"...a way to travel through the human heart (1995, p. 324)."
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I laid sprawled under the peaceful sun.
A little black bug crawled onto my skin and died.
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now sitting in the stevenson library, cooped up indoors once again.
collecting articles and formulating a thesis
i want this to be over :X
I laid sprawled under the peaceful sun.
A little black bug crawled onto my skin and died.
---
now sitting in the stevenson library, cooped up indoors once again.
collecting articles and formulating a thesis
i want this to be over :X
1 comment:
"and died."
lol
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