Of Small Stings and Quiet Escapes
It’s late again. I keep telling myself I’ll sleep before midnight but my brain doesn’t obey the rules my mouth […]
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It’s late again. I keep telling myself I’ll sleep before midnight but my brain doesn’t obey the rules my mouth […]
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Honestly, I almost didn’t show up here today. My brain’s been a bit of a tangled yarn ball lately —
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Sometimes I wonder if anyone really reads these small corners of the internet anymore. Maybe it’s just me, tapping keys
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