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The rumbling of the coming earthquake echoes beneath my surface, threatening the very idea of normality.
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 4:20 PM UTC
Neurotic
The rumbling of the coming earthquake echoes beneath my surface, threatening the very idea of normality.
~~ Writing poetry for you could never be more incredible, even if I may collapse with every word I write. ~~
scarletniamh
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 4:20 PM UTC
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