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BRO THIS THEME IS SLAYER

BROOO THANKSSSSS SO MUCHHHH

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i went for a walk, i sat on a bench. i was a little sad, a little uncertain. thinking about my life. i looked up to sigh. and then i saw the trees hugging nearly making a heart with their arms. it is going to be okay

help

the aftermath of love and loss

Neeeeeeeed.....

Sylvia Plath, aged 29, after discovering her husband's affair, in a letter to Ruth Tiffany Barnhouse Beuscher, her former psychiatrist (dated Friday, 20 July 1962)

Thats all