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rancored rancored Aug 07, 2025 07:06AM
I hope those friends who I’ve left with no words never think of me the way I think of them whenever I remember them. It hurts, yet it’s my fault for leaving. I chose to be alone when people were ther...
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VERBATIM by rancored
VERBATIM
𝗦𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗧𝗮𝗹𝗲 Three letters, two knocks, one survivor.
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the shallow minds by rancored
the shallow minds
A conversation of two kids walking in the endless night. Each page is an existential crisis that would either...
every hitch on baby's breath by rancored
every hitch on baby's breath
You take my breath away.