broken glass
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The guy on the sidewalk was lost somewhere in his past. remember forget remember forget remember forget remember forget remember
Hello! Did you recognize me? My eye is made of a sharp glass if you are an observer this piece is for you
In my kidhood, a seedless watermelon was a big dream. Now, it is real. I love you... I love you... I love you... seedless
Sometimes we move on and change ourselves with no pain. It is a gift.
name dropping ghost Casper is my aunt's son. + Teletubbies was were our neighbor.
how to scare a lost child "are you lost?" "where is your mum?" "dad?" "can you speak" "come here" "how long you have been here" "No!" "too bad" "I saw her first" "don't cry" "where do you live?"
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