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|•| Finally falling very deep down asleep and into a dream she would not allow in the house Crawling through her tear duct he hopes for a return to the ordinaries she's becoming habit-forming A case of the smirks in the confusion room laughing at what she can't explain tumbling about intwined A map for tactical nonsense he requested something that revealed more about herself *so she sent him a **** Vertigo season, villainous bliss both crazy happy but dizzy not the world they came for but one they can live with •|•
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Apr 28
Apr 28, 2026 at 10:49 PM UTC
Beauty and Her Broken Things
The Seeker my dear friend is very sick. Could you guys help me out and tell her she's beautiful. Let her know she's not just a number on a scale but a human being that's loved and respected. Her and every other person needs to know,           No matter what we are people. We can be geeks, jocks, outcasts, and fit ins. We can be cheer captain or a mathlete. We can wear black or barely wear anything at all. It doesn't matter. You are beautiful, you are strong. She can hold his hand. He can kiss his cheek. She can hug her. It doesn't matter how you dress, how you talk, what label they gave you, or who you love. We are all people and I want you here. So stay awhile dear and see what the world has to offer. Repost this and share to the world who we are
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 9:11 PM UTC
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