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your soulmate is a ghost and they are trying to connect with you through the mirror, floating through your halls at night moaning desperately, 'come to me, come to me' your hands will not touch you will go on like this, lover after lover after cat after dog after loneliness until you yourself have died
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 1:54 AM UTC
i thought i heard you, once
your soulmate is a ghost and they are trying to connect with you through the mirror, floating through your halls at night moaning desperately, 'come to me, come to me' your hands will not touch you will go on like this, lover after lover after cat after dog after loneliness until you yourself have died
i'll pretend this isn't thinly veiled hamlet/horatio u should do the same
guro
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 1:54 AM UTC
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