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it feels like locking the door on your loyal dog who loved unconditionally and saved you from your sorrowful depths, but you must go and all things must end, though, can’t you hear the whining through the cracks? can’t you hear the groan through the cracks in the spine made from opening what must always be shut?
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Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 11:22 PM UTC
Looseleft
it feels like locking the door on your loyal dog who loved unconditionally and saved you from your sorrowful depths, but you must go and all things must end, though, can’t you hear the whining through the cracks? can’t you hear the groan through the cracks in the spine made from opening what must always be shut?
Looseleft: adj. feeling a sense of loss upon finishing a good book, sensing the weight of the back cover locking away the lives of characters you’ve gotten to know so well.
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mjsayshey
18/F/college, yay
Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 11:22 PM UTC
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