Dedra* (wonder_child) wrote,

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Dead Disco

I'm deep?
I'm deep.

These past days are a slur of bodies and conversation.

Maybe being sociable with people my own age won't kill me. I might even be enjoying it.

Clouds. That's what white would smell like. Elusive and fucking beautiful.
I'm showing up places in my pajamas.
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