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I closed my eyes,

and thought of you.

A sweet reminisce,

where the skies were always blue.

Never a storm,

or a drop of rain

came upon us,

until She came.

She made you weak,

She made me cry,

She told me that

you would die.

I closed my eyes,

and made a wish

that you would make it

for our kiss.

But the storm got worse,

and the thunder roared.

You were hurt,

and I could do no more.

I opened my eyes,

and you were gone,

but the sun still shined

at the crack of dawn.

- MS

this is a mosquito hate blog

bepeu:

mosquitos are so stupid they dont fcking even have toes

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burgerkid:

mom: dinners ready

me:

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telapathetic:

“buy me mcdonalds and touch my butt”

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