'toxic relationships'

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dandelions are weeds, you said. laughed. i wish you could see them really see. because if you could see them, if you could see their yellow-- green-- vibrancy, you'd see joy--
I have this horrible tendency to love people Whose ankles are half-sunken in quicksand Beneath the weight of their minds   You have a beautiful mind
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