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ALT— Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things: A Novel
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The happiest by the Christmas tree ✨
I want to be yours… yours only
I’ve been on my own for long enough.
Maybe you can show me how to love, maybe…
She’s a silver lining, lone ranger riding through an open space.
Happy New Year ✨
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[text: If you're happy in a dream,
does that count?]
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Dead people receive more flowers than the living ones, because regret is stronger than gratitude.
Anonymous
