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madame_sat4n666
madame_sat4n666 :
Povo julgando e eu sendo igual ela💔💔
2025-03-12 17:39:54
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eusouarmyblink
siga o que Deus fez🛐❤ :
ela ta passando fome???
2022-01-24 23:11:29
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podegiz_
🎧 :
eu quando chego em casa dps da escola
2022-04-22 01:44:17
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cvx_foxy
foxy :
Motivo de término
2025-01-29 15:34:30
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giiicandiiido
Gisele :
o desespero da Gata....kkkkkkkk
2022-01-25 00:32:57
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lc.hso
lc.hso :
n e dragao e dagrao
2022-01-24 00:10:58
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rih.com.br
(= :
eu comendo:
2022-01-25 05:09:48
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bzcrxu
ᑲruna :
amanhã esse vdo faz 3 anos vey
2025-01-22 10:27:53
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wellerson_nunes
Wellersonzin🙃 :
gente ela tá comendo com vontade não pq tá passando fome e normal
2022-01-25 22:59:48
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emily_rafaelams
emily_rafaelams :
Eles ainda namoram?
2024-12-28 20:36:46
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sophi_briano
sophi_briano :
sou a mais recente aqui ?
2024-12-10 14:49:34
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bekaalves3
Beka Alves :
Eu na larica sou assim kkkkk
2022-01-27 01:38:59
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davi_oliveira71
DAVI :
Tá certa ela 😂
2022-01-24 06:16:39
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mathzdz
KCS_FD :
a comida n vai sair voando n
2022-01-25 21:51:01
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lehartmascarado
Lehart Silvera428 :
já virei fã de vcs🥰
2022-01-25 22:43:46
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rani1325vitoria
rani1325vitoria :
namorada?😳 imagina quando for esposa😂😂😂😂 brincadeira😂😂😂😂
2022-04-21 16:36:03
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valentinadomingos62
U.C.B.R :
eu quando tô com fome
2025-05-23 21:22:43
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gyovanna_materencio
gyovanna_materencio<3 :
é literalmente quando chego da escola kkk
2025-05-20 17:18:08
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luck_dark0
Luccad'Oxóssi :
o eu cumeno kkkkk
2022-01-24 15:08:52
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anjobipolar345
anjinho0856🏳️‍🌈 :
VOLTA PRA FYYYY
2024-04-08 03:13:42
4
leozin.hnb
Leoo :
tá passando fome mísera eu em slc kskskskskdkdkd
2022-01-25 05:18:28
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rayla_lauana
rayla_lauana :
“Bom que tem pão ,ainda “ kkkkkkkkkkkkk
2025-02-08 10:04:05
4
murilocpv3
Murilocpv :
e agora geovanii
2022-01-24 00:14:24
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a deep fear of not being enough, or being too much. a feeling you face in the middle of rushed conversations that makes you second guess your value in love and life. acting all confident just to hold back avoiding being vulnerable, tell me how many times you didn’t speak up to keep the peace or to belong a little longer if it was possible. of how many people you’ve met have ever told you it was okay to be raw, imperfect, unsure and passionate? they called it grace when you swallowed your ache, when you smiled through the trembles. but tell me, didn’t your heart ever crave to be seen, not as a polished poem, but something bearing resemblance? biting your tongue at the words you hear from the so called loved ones criticising your moves, but you were just the breath after drowning, much needed, slow but very sure. the beauty in wearing the bruises of youth, and in the absence of light, where your truth finally danced in loops. you’re someone suffering more in thought than in reality, so walk like you’re guided by who you could be, who you were born to be. “am i pushing them away or asking for clarity?” love shouldn’t be burdening, stop dressing your needs in apologies. doing charity with your energy, your time, your empathy, but don’t mistake tolerance for peace or silence for maturity. and too much in the other kind, sharp and unspoken pride, the way your thoughts stretch further than theirs can ride. too much mind, too much depth, too much truth at your pace, you shrink your shine just to give them space. like you’re supposed to forget the books that built your spine, oh how i hate being someone toes the line. what if your too much is just what’s rare? not overwhelming, just painfully aware. let them call it too much, you’ll call it whole. not made to console the discomfort of those who never learned to hold a fire like yours without letting it grow cold. —— internalised self doubt, flimsy connections, performance of emotions, lack of unconditional space, but let me not romanticise emotional suppression, as this is a guide for getting rid of the patterns and repeating days. you’re allowed to betray the very things that made you who you didn’t want to be today. #jk #fyp #whereveryouare #flawedmangoes #hopecore #creatorsearchinsights #idk #poetic #yoursign #someonerapthis #philosophy #poetry #yeahhh #iwannabeafilmdirectorbtw #okbye

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