Drinking, Breathing, Writing, Singing
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“The rain drops like bullets on my fragile skin, and insecurities I’ve had are creepin’ within. Now I’m 20 miles outside of the place that you live, and I need one more chance now that time is running thin.”
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Hello folks,I'm Amanda and this is a little collection of things that I find amusing, amazing and adorable. Enjoy!
