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Sunday morning tastes like coffee gone cold and almond joy creamer smells like breakfast cooking sounds like the Sims 3 theme music looks like gentle snowfall and sun covered clouds feels like nostalgia
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Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 4:24 PM UTC
Sunday Mornings
In a small town with big dreams A girl named Chicago Plays sim city She builds the skylines She will one day design But until then her mom says video games are just a waste of time
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Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 7:51 PM UTC
Sim City
They told me I could be anything that I wanted to be So I picked a picture, Putting the pieces together; Worked hard. Now, I'm here where I wanted to be; Seeing the whole picture. It's all worth it.. or maybe not. Maybe I could redecorate. Maybe I could be something more. Tired, I went to bed. The next morning, I woke up, and everything was on fire.
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 8:50 AM UTC
Sims
I went out to find myself a husband I found one We were attracted to each other We were compatible to each other So I flirted AND HE REJECTED Because he was married But I wanted him So I threw a costume party And I build walls around her... She was in there for days Constantly whining about being hungry and tired Until She died tragically By starvation So I invited my boy over But he was grieving And i could not flirt with him So i threw a funeral And he grieved And I hit on him again And he flirted back But something wasn't right Why did he get over her so fast? And I knew it was wrong And then I felt bad that I killed his wife So went back to the good ole Christopher Steel That is my darkest sim... Other than the time that I cheated with Hank Goddard
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 8:28 AM UTC
My Darkest Sims
I play all day I play all night Sorry I cannot make the funeral My Sim had a baby My dad died But its okay He was my husband My husband has the heart breaker lifetime wish It can never be...
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 8:03 AM UTC
Sims