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Fragments
Everything was disintegrating into a shriekingly colourful kaleidoscope of broken hopes. Even the flowers on the windowsills were dying – maybe in solidarity, maybe from lack of water. Not that it mattered anymore.
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Uploaded on September 4, 2017
Fragments
Everything was disintegrating into a shriekingly colourful kaleidoscope of broken hopes. Even the flowers on the windowsills were dying – maybe in solidarity, maybe from lack of water. Not that it mattered anymore.
10,342
views
77
faves
7
comments
Uploaded on September 4, 2017