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Your life is like a box
of choclates
Even when you set,the clocks
you find yourself lacking
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Your life is like a box
of choclates
Even when you set,the clocks
you find yourself lacking
6 months 1 week ago
why do young girls dream of boys?
when boys, then men, are nightmares.
maybe i've just been unlucky.
6 months 1 week ago
Dear “those who”, I worship you.
Those who gave me a stick and named it a pencil
6 months 1 week ago
especially one named Broom Hilda,hence immediately this birdmanwishes to escape into his eyrie
6 months 1 week ago