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IT FEELS LIKE THERE’S A LITTLE ALIEN INSIDE MY CHEST EATING ME ALIVE FEEDING ON THE ALL THESE FEELINGS I CAN’T MAKE SENSE OF AND NOW I CAN’T BREATHE
peaCOCK
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And Maybe, we were made for each other
You can breathe but the air is running out
And Maybe, the world'll look like this forever
And Maybe, we were made for each other
You can breathe but the air is running out
And Maybe, the world'll look like this forever
And Maybe, we were made for each other
And Maybe, we were made for each other
xxx
You can breathe but the air is running out
And Maybe, the world'll look like this forever
And Maybe, we were made for each other
You can breathe but the air is running out
And Maybe, the world'll look like this forever
And Maybe, we were made for each other
And Maybe, we were made for each other
xxx
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X
I AM JUST A BAD DREAM
AND I KIND OF LOVE IT.
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fuck
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x.
"joely?
yes tangerine?
am i ugly? when i was a kid i thought i was. can't believe im crying already. sometimes i think people dont understand how lonely it is to be a kid. like. you dont matter. so, im eight, and i have these toys, these dolls. my favourite is this ugly doll who i call clementine. and i keep yelling at her: you cant be ugly! be pretty! its weird. like, if i can transform her i could magically change too.
you're pretty.
joely, dont ever leave me. "
pray for pills
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"du kommer vara minst lika blå i Tokyo som i Göteborg
ace
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via (crystalships)