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"The male figure walks, chest up, grinning wide:
He has the whole world in one hand, and in the other hand, her pride."
9 years 11 months ago
Growing up is such a hard process,
And your head is filled with a bunch of nonsense.
9 years 11 months ago
I write when everything is up in the air,
Full of entropy,
Lacking civility,
9 years 11 months ago