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it's stuffy in here, with all these tainted promises and memories that have been stained. for a while, i wanted to keep it this way, but now, looking in this room of mine, i realize i would much rather have the fresh air fill my cluttered chest and to breath in the moments to come. so, open all the windows in this room of mine; yes, this will do nicely.
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 6:07 PM UTC
shutters.
it's stuffy in here, with all these tainted promises and memories that have been stained. for a while, i wanted to keep it this way, but now, looking in this room of mine, i realize i would much rather have the fresh air fill my cluttered chest and to breath in the moments to come. so, open all the windows in this room of mine; yes, this will do nicely.
willow-tree
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 6:07 PM UTC
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