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real sadness doesn’t howl or scream it sits inside your chest weeping softly not wanting to disturb the exuberant air around them
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 12:32 PM UTC
pockets emptied of dreams
real sadness doesn’t howl or scream it sits inside your chest weeping softly not wanting to disturb the exuberant air around them
#sorrow#grief
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sibabili
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 12:32 PM UTC
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