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making sandcastles at the beach while being basked by the sun quickly turned into doors slamming so hard that the room vibrates laughing until our ribs felt like they would burst quickly turned into insults that would rot my soul away jubilantly screaming on rollercoasters and squeezing hands tightly quickly turned into punches and threats smiles that shined brightly with purity and joy quickly turned into tears that i'd find myself drowning in every night being daddy's little girl quickly turned into being the one that got away
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Feb 2, 2021
Feb 2, 2021 at 11:19 AM UTC
daddy's gone
making sandcastles at the beach while being basked by the sun quickly turned into doors slamming so hard that the room vibrates laughing until our ribs felt like they would burst quickly turned into insults that would rot my soul away jubilantly screaming on rollercoasters and squeezing hands tightly quickly turned into punches and threats smiles that shined brightly with purity and joy quickly turned into tears that i'd find myself drowning in every night being daddy's little girl quickly turned into being the one that got away
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Feb 2, 2021
Feb 2, 2021 at 11:19 AM UTC
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