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The inside of my head is kind of like a calendar. One minute you're dodging snowflakes and the next you are searching for the cool comfort of the shade. And either way you are just jealous of all the other days.
idontneedasoul
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“because my bright is too slight to hold back all my dark”
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Posted on February 12th at 2:57 PM
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