burning, butterflies, loneliness, community, and seattle.
and there is this burning like there's always been...
and i've never been so alone- and i've never been so alive.
and there is this burning like there's always been...
and i've never been so alone- and i've never been so alive.
Posted by Raquel at 11:32 PM
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You smile, the world doesn't fit with you.
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