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Wind hustling through the night sky. Blue light shining from above. Swinging to the top. Falling back down. The sound of laughter and talking muffled. My thoughts louder. “I’m fine.”
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Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 9:42 AM UTC
Sadness
Wind hustling through the night sky. Blue light shining from above. Swinging to the top. Falling back down. The sound of laughter and talking muffled. My thoughts louder. “I’m fine.”
Rachelv170
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Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 9:42 AM UTC
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