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hoe for oreo

she/her ; desi ; 12th grader ; non-med/pcm (yes i make shit life decisions) ; mostly shitposts and scrolling

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Once You've Met Someone,

Once You've Met Someone,

once you've met someone,

Once You've Met Someone,

you never really forget them.

Once You've Met Someone,

it just takes a while for your memories to return.

watched spirited away yesterday, what a wholesome film full of childlike innocence and goodness in the characters. love the little details and open ends free for interpretation. studio ghibli really be making me believe in life.

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