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120710
I watched feathery snowflakes collide into grainy asphalt, knot to powder in one sweeping motion, and I thought how lovely it must be to gently explode into white dust.
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120810
Lately I’ve been having these dreams… I harbor much more guilt than I know.
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040411 3:33am
A part of me feels that eyelashes, pennies, birthday candles, shooting stars, 11:11, and dandelions should just do their fucking job. Another part of me knows that I should stop wearing my wishbone where my backbone ought to be.