She slipped on her shoes that she had left beside the door, clicked open the lock, and slipped out of the house. The morning air felt good against her burning cheeks, and the wind dried the tears that were beginning to cascade down them. She sniffled, and began to run. She didn't know where she was running to...she wasn't even sure she wanted to
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i had had the song stuck in my head all day, and figured i'd write something!
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i loooove your icon!
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