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learning, loving, listless. - The numbers don’t matter anymore. Now I’m just trying to mend.
In some ways I love everything. It’s less-less of a thing than like, less distinct, less particular. I like things that I like, but I love everything. There’s more choice in like, because even the worst things have things to love in them. -Cassie
If I am fragile will you be gentle with me?
