combust

spontaneous

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it hurts to come in anything less than first. it always does. and yet we keep hurting ourselves.

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and once again, i am reminded of how i never appreciate anything while i have it. i dont see the solutions in front of my face. the blessings showered upon me. until i step out of it all and begin wondering why my life seems so unbearable. then it hits me.

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wont anyone in our class wear berms with me tomorrow.

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i hate choosing

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