i wouldn’t trade all my yesterdays… retweeted
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ֺ 🌲𓈒♡ິɞ 𝗘𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎⠀⠀COULD⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹⠀⠀⠀𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙻 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝕽𝐄𝐀𝐋⠀⠀⠀𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥⠀🎸ㅤ ֢ ☆ ◞
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“maybe some other day, janet.
they’ve endured enough.”
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“they don’t need any more
attention placed on them.”
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“i’m not deserving of it. i’m ill.
in an act of invoking my wrath,
i neglected the motivation of
why i do what i do. i ruined a
family for what i perceived as
a righteous deed.”
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“believe me, i know. but
there are others we need
to care for. i’d rather not
be one of them.”
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i wouldn’t trade all my yesterdays… retweeted
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠThere is 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚎 we won't pay
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠWe both know what it takes to 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎
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teapawt.net/aslovewept/status/1801…
“please, spare me the pity.
there’s others fighting in
situations that i wouldn’t
know how to handle.”
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i wouldn’t trade all my yesterdays… retweeted
every angel is terrible. and yet, alas, i welcome you, knowing about you.
distant sounds throughout
the kitchen could often times
be distracting or unbearable.
sewers contained of people
finding escape from their jobs
or squatters fighting for a place
to call their own, or oftentimes,
someone to exploit. however,
nothing felt more troubled than
the
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