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cold shoulder
i hate this coldness towards me, his back facing my face, doing our own thing.
in our own world, even though we’re in the same room.
sigh.
simplicity is what makes life great, complications makes everything messed up and then it comes the tears.
remember the time when everything was as easy as abc? what happened to that?
-life, i believe.
we're all forced to look at this space as something difficult, something bitter - but really,
it could have all been cupcakes and rainbows if you looked closely.
remember the time when everything was as easy as abc? what happened to that?
-life, i believe.
we're all forced to look at this space as something difficult, something bitter - but really,
it could have all been cupcakes and rainbows if you looked closely.
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