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I have this weird habit of staring blankly into space. It's during these moments when I think a lot about life and the like. Oh, and sometimes I think of shallow thoughts when I stare into space. If I'm not thinking of a shallow thought, I'm busy making a poem in my head (but sometimes I find it hard to write down all those words--which could be quite frustrating at times). Ohwell Schmell. To my dearest dear happy crush, this is for you (haha). Staring into empty space Staring into empty space Staring into empty space Staring into empty space Staring into empty space Staring into empty space |
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