"She once couldn’t decide between reading or writing, listening or playing; lost between difficult words and old songs that maybe were too old for her age, but she always thought it sounded right... maybe it was because of the rum she never drank." { }
wish, hope, dream.
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bedquest:

I AM GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH

WITH MY OWn mouth

softly

because i like you

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