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You won’t live there forever. One day, you will leave this place, and you will take all of your things with you. You will decide what to keep and what to throw away. When you are cleaning out your home, emptying your room, what will you do with my skeleton in your closet?
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 11:24 PM UTC
Moving Day
You won’t live there forever. One day, you will leave this place, and you will take all of your things with you. You will decide what to keep and what to throw away. When you are cleaning out your home, emptying your room, what will you do with my skeleton in your closet?
theamarysdejai
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19/F/Austin, TX
Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 11:24 PM UTC
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