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do I start wearing black? Should I care? should I stop doing things, because nothing feels right to do? bury me with things people don't think about. car seat headrests, factory machines, closet shelves. my heart hurts so much. all I can do is write.
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 9:48 PM UTC
the beach (part two)
do I start wearing black? Should I care? should I stop doing things, because nothing feels right to do? bury me with things people don't think about. car seat headrests, factory machines, closet shelves. my heart hurts so much. all I can do is write.
magdalyn
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21/Agender/American
Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 9:48 PM UTC
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