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ㅤ“you’re being so dramatic
and i love that for you.”
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💐

dear diary,

none of this is sorted; just small heart things, wrapped in lowercase. half-felt, half-forgotten

                                 — my beloved self. ✿
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i keep thinking maybe i’m just collecting moments too softly. like, i’ll save the way someone says “huh?” or how the light looked in a boring room, and suddenly it becomes important for no reason. it’s not deep, i just like when things feel like they meant something even if they didn’t.
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