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258 Days Later.

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by Cora & Tiana | via DeviantArt.com

258 days later. I want to die. I want to be raised off this wrecked bed and poisoned mindset and float in the air. I want a force from underneath to hold me and carry me away from myself. I want to reach the cosmos and galaxies and live there with you and the people we love. Safe. Together. Fulfilled Genuine Happiness..

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