neethgie

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Breathe.

In. Out.

Again.

mother always said 

"broken crayons still color"

When I breathe again, can it be with you?

maybe.

after all,

were you not my entire existence

as i was yours?

illusion.


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i apologise for not updating, i'm a bad kid ;-; my rankings dropped too uwu. exams are like the end of this month and sis, we are not coping. so heres the tea, a thousand apologies in advance.

-Vi

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