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I wish I was in Connecticut I want to hold something close and feel unstable for once i feel stable in my life but these bricks shoes are entirely too heavy I don't mind the feeling of floating the breeze may batter and abuse me but someday my seed will root maybe Connecticut is fertile We laugh and sleep and zone into our screens someday we will do this again my perspective can change I'll look over your shoulder you can kiss mine I'll stop reading you memes you can't see Your height is a number I want you to surpass my idea of you Can we get married yet? I want to show you all the things I create Let's create something small and full of life our eyes our hearts our bodies we can blend
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
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I wish I was in Connecticut I want to hold something close and feel unstable for once i feel stable in my life but these bricks shoes are entirely too heavy I don't mind the feeling of floating the breeze may batter and abuse me but someday my seed will root maybe Connecticut is fertile We laugh and sleep and zone into our screens someday we will do this again my perspective can change I'll look over your shoulder you can kiss mine I'll stop reading you memes you can't see Your height is a number I want you to surpass my idea of you Can we get married yet? I want to show you all the things I create Let's create something small and full of life our eyes our hearts our bodies we can blend
i really need some quality time with my pizza and pillow
blessedbylight
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
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