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a dog licked my hand and I feared later on that he was trying to poison me. A man gave me flowers, but I had to throw them because I thought he picked the bouquet that means “i hate you”. My friend asked to see me, and I never came because my stomach told me she would confront me. For what I do not know. For all the terrible things I’ve said and done, she would have a lot of sins to choose from.

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northern sweden, summer 17

[kiramalvinas]

god I miss being naïve

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northern sweden, summer 17