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random sixteen y/o girl that isn't into bright colors (and overreacting people,just so you know)
May seem dark, but that's because I am. In a good non-depressive way, or so I heard (?).
Trust me, I'm Satan.
Wanna hang?
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It's raining outside
C'était ma maison, pourtant je ne m'y sentais pas la bienvenue.
Eux? C'étaient mes parents, pourtant ils n'on...