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is everyoneback on tumblr now
ahnaf abrar
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
bro i read nothing in my life
as in
i understand
your feed looks like my tumblr
thank you
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
its performative
i was tempted to lie about my name
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
which magnetises chains of pins
abrar?
propensity within someone
no like which do people call me
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
so at the end