mythoughtsarecurly:
frozen in deepest sleep
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paris
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it doesn't belong there
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with just the slightest touch...
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...ran to the ground for a while there, but i came off pretty well...
mythoughtsarecurly:
...always try to see the best in something...
mythoughtsarecurly:
heart on my sleeve not where it should be...
mythoughtsarecurly:
could you sail this boat?
mythoughtsarecurly:
i shelter here some days
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Untitled
mythoughtsarecurly:
If The Wind Changes You'll Stick Like It
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Green
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Empty Swing
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Window
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Scales
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Conifer