O' butterflies.
please stop flying around in my stomach.
I seem not to understand.
why i felt this way.
I feel awkward,
I feel jealous,
I feel..
weird..
-_-"
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This page is to be filled with words that matter, especially to that fleshy,damp,beating object placed slightly above the middle part of your body, on the left side. Something many of us have forgotten to exist.
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