the reluctant lobotomist (fourfreedoms) wrote,
the reluctant lobotomist

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I'm settling again.

I want magic and parties and whirling about until my heart is in my throat. I want to feel the throb of the beat inside my ribcage. But instead I'm stuck here with Pear-scented candles and a bottle of cold tea. These things? They happen.
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