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eighteen foreverShadows fell across the small apartment, only accentuating the dinginess. Cheap, threadbare furniture pressed together in claustrophobic arrangement. A single table lamp, sans shade, on a stack of milk crates. Plastic beaded curtain substituting for the bedroom door. The close-sized kitchen with stained counters, and the perpetual sound of the toilet running from the bathroom. Even the walls seemed ready to give up and move on to other things.eighteen forever
Misha sat on the couch, bony knees drawn up to his chest. Once, he may have been pretty, maybe even beautiful, but whatever looks he’d possessed had long since lost themselves in bathroom s
miss yuh Z
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R.I.P Logan, love yuh sweetheart
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"You've a good heart," she told him. "Sometimes that's enough to see you safe wherever you go." Then she shook her head. "But mostly, it's not."
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R.I.P Logan, love yuh sweetheart
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"I have the simplest of tastes, I only like the best."- Oscar Wilde
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