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| Yesterday, I made someone from ADB very very busy. I'm sorry to disappoint you sweetheart, but Chuck doesn't live here anymore. Uhm, don't you think its quite late to be curious? |
*Read on sweetie, but please leave the trolls by the door.
... my other garden ;)
About Me
- Irma
- I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.
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