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html import

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Events

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2024-11-26 09:05:04

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Open Graph

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We are made of paper.

description

our hearts are made of glass.

image

site name

We are made of paper.

author

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2026-03-03 01:16:07

raw text

We are made of paper. | our hearts are made of glass. We are made of paper. our hearts are made of glass. HOME About Updates. Wow. Wow. Wow. Alright.  My last post was in november. That was a long time ago.  A lot has happened since then. I feel like saying “a lot”…doesn’t even begin to live up to what I’ve actually gone through.   One thing that I’ve learned in these…six months, is how to adapt. This time last year, heck, in November I remember telling myself “I don’t know what I’d do without her”, in referring to my best friend at the time. I was so bonded to her, our lives were so mingled. I imagined us being together forever. I always imagined being her everything, and then, in the blink of an eye I was her nothing. It is hard to face the fact that you need someone more than they need you.  It’s even harder to face the fact that you’ve always needed them in a different way than they needed you, and that they will never need you like that.  And you are heartb...

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