“Now, sighing is something I do pretty often. But not a lot of people know why?Maybe it’s because I can’t show any form of public weaknessMaybe it’s how society has made the script for the male side of humanity.Maybe it’s a shield I picked up, and forgot how to put down. But I’ll be honest—It’s […]
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my midnight sun
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Never-ending Nightmare
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