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Once I was Francesca Stone Hand to Hand Combat, 21 Years old A L C E; the spirit of battle-strength, prowess and courage. Hurtled into chaos you fight and the world will shake before you. Is it fate or chance? I can never decide.
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codenamealce-blog · 9 years ago
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I MISS FRANKIE :(:(:
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              ▒   ❝  i love my S I S T E R  more than                                                                         anything in this LIFE                         i will choose H E R happiness                                                                         over MINE every time ! ❞ █ ▌
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I let the thought of you no longer needing me hurt me over and over again
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*signs a legal document with a glitter gel pen*
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codenamealce-blog · 9 years ago
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Out of the forest I come with my flowers, singing, all alone.
Carol Ann Duffy, excerpt of Little Red-Cap (via sir-orfeo)
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                 ❝ don’t touch me, ❞ i said because           i can’t handle the thought of someone being good to me. 
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                       most of the time we’d have too much to drink                        we’d laugh at the stars and SHARE everything                        too young  to notice,  too dumb  to care                        love was a story that couldn’t compare.
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