A trembling anticipation.
My skull is full of sunken ships, my heart’s a prisoner to my ribs.
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I want this blog to be a way that I can remember who I was when I am older. Everything on here is here because it shows how I feel or who I am, or even who I want to be.
A trembling anticipation.
My skull is full of sunken ships, my heart’s a prisoner to my ribs.
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