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Tuesday, March 15, 2016

03/15/2016

I want my heart to stop beating. I hope I don't wake up in the morning. How long do I have to live like this? If I could talk to my young self, would I tell her not to make the mistake? Maybe.
Posted by cocoraisin at 10:38 PM

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