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there's no music.

; just the hushed melody in their lungs.

and it sings to me in sighs

mel, australia.

high school student living the high life.

by high life, i mean lots of good food.

more than I can actually afford, anyway.

this journal is left and abandoned, mostly. i'm trying to revive it now but lj's pretty dead anyway so it's basically storage now.

but i've had this journal for a really long time. Sorry if I pissed anyone off when I was thirteen.

currently besotted with exo.

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