Girl Help They Are Making Me Do My Job At Work

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“my loneliness grows teeth i feel them chewing at my stomach”

— Home Is Not a Country, ‘42: Alone’ by Safia Elhillo

When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city, to see a marching band. He said, “Son, when you grow up, would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten, and the damned?”

i need to suck him i need to fuck him i need to kill him with a rock

“maybe the curtains are blue because the author just liked the color blue” set human critical thinking skills decades back

I miss you like a lover would.

i want you

lemme see em

love is stored in the supernatural hands <3

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