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Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

The sad ones: A girl with… a messy hair. Hungry heart. Chapped lips. Skinny legs. Collarbones. Insecurities. Little lies. Empty eyes. And unrequited love. Fell for a boy with… anxiety attacks. Bruised knuckles. Deep depression. Bitten nails. Works of Dostoyevsky. Bitter smiles. Sarcastic words. And knowledge of Japanese. He gave her sympathy and she turned it into poetry. But then, she found an angel called Choi Min Ki. And now she tells them all: “When he loved someone else, K-pop saved me.”

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The sad ones: A girl with… a messy hair. Hungry heart. Chapped lips. Skinny legs. Collarbones. Insecurities. Little lies. Empty eyes. And unrequited love. Fell for a boy with… anxiety attacks. Bruised knuckles. Deep depression. Bitten nails. Works of Dostoyevsky. Bitter smiles. Sarcastic words. And knowledge of Japanese. He gave her sympathy and she turned it into poetry. But then, she found an angel called Choi Min Ki. And now she tells them all: “When he loved someone else, K-pop saved me.”

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The sad ones: A girl with… a messy hair. Hungry heart. Chapped lips. Skinny legs. Collarbones. Insecurities. Little lies. Empty eyes. And unrequited love. Fell for a boy with… anxiety attacks. Bruised knuckles. Deep depression. Bitten nails. Works of Dostoyevsky. Bitter smiles. Sarcastic words. And knowledge of Japanese. He gave her sympathy and she turned it into poetry. But then, she found an angel called Choi Min Ki. And now she tells them all: “When he loved someone else, K-pop saved me.”

https://comparisonswithsummerdays.tumblr.com/post/174889595138

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The sad ones: A girl with… a messy hair. Hungry heart. Chapped lips. Skinny legs. Collarbones. Insecurities. Little lies. Empty eyes. And unrequited love. Fell for a boy with… anxiety attacks. Bruised knuckles. Deep depression. Bitten nails. Works of Dostoyevsky. Bitter smiles. Sarcastic words. And knowledge of Japanese. He gave her sympathy and she turned it into poetry. But then, she found an angel called Choi Min Ki. And now she tells them all: “When he loved someone else, K-pop saved me.”

https://comparisonswithsummerdays.tumblr.com/post/174889576848

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The sad ones: A girl with… a messy hair. Hungry heart. Chapped lips. Skinny legs. Collarbones. Insecurities. Little lies. Empty eyes. And unrequited love. Fell for a boy with… anxiety attacks. Bruised knuckles. Deep depression. Bitten nails. Works of Dostoyevsky. Bitter smiles. Sarcastic words. And knowledge of Japanese. He gave her sympathy and she turned it into poetry. But then, she found an angel called Choi Min Ki. And now she tells them all: “When he loved someone else, K-pop saved me.”

https://comparisonswithsummerdays.tumblr.com/post/174889475448

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The sad ones: A girl with… a messy hair. Hungry heart. Chapped lips. Skinny legs. Collarbones. Insecurities. Little lies. Empty eyes. And unrequited love. Fell for a boy with… anxiety attacks. Bruised knuckles. Deep depression. Bitten nails. Works of Dostoyevsky. Bitter smiles. Sarcastic words. And knowledge of Japanese. He gave her sympathy and she turned it into poetry. But then, she found an angel called Choi Min Ki. And now she tells them all: “When he loved someone else, K-pop saved me.”

https://comparisonswithsummerdays.tumblr.com/post/174877687408