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Protected: Hoarding New Memories and Leaving Friendships: A Review of 2021

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So mildly sweet that she can taste it– like how strawberries sometimes taste like blood. The rain cleanses the surrounding air of the vileness of …
I went outside, expecting nothing but my own shadow at the 13th hour, behold the sight that struck my promised heart like lightning: Your brooding …
I wake up in the darkest place imaginable. Blacker than black, emptying itself into vast nothingness. Am I blind? I have no idea what will …