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tie knots on strands of strings
each one different in their own way
hang them up and tangle them together
a little angry and a little sad
i think i understand them more than people
i think they understand me more than people
understanding.
is that what we want?
is that what we strive for?
i think that it becomes a selfish thing.
or maybe not.
thoughts.
they are like tangled, knotted strings.
True . Great thought
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Thank you! ♥
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....so much relating going on right now. XD Cally, your writing is like something that should be hanging in a museum rn, like MAN. wow.
HAHAH thank you, kid. i don't want it to, but thank you. ♥♥
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....so much relating going on right now. XD Cally, your writing is like something that should be hanging in a museum rn, like MAN. wow.