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you always had an affinity for the complexities of life, clutching onto precarious thresholds that you vehemently refuse to call a bereavement you always had an affinity for bodies of matter that refuse to take care of you back, an abundance of saturnine sentiments is what you are made of you always had an affinity for convoluted recidivism that always seemed to mar the ineffable reverie constantly buzzing in your head you always had an affinity for a jargon's mouth, wanting to emblazon the sporadic tribulation along the interstices of your deleterious wreckage you always had an affinity for everything quintessential that your reticent heart can glom.
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 5:55 AM UTC
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you always had an affinity for the complexities of life, clutching onto precarious thresholds that you vehemently refuse to call a bereavement you always had an affinity for bodies of matter that refuse to take care of you back, an abundance of saturnine sentiments is what you are made of you always had an affinity for convoluted recidivism that always seemed to mar the ineffable reverie constantly buzzing in your head you always had an affinity for a jargon's mouth, wanting to emblazon the sporadic tribulation along the interstices of your deleterious wreckage you always had an affinity for everything quintessential that your reticent heart can glom.
this is a mess tbh
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 5:55 AM UTC
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