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this dirty, squishy, grey snow reminds me that i miss summer and riding my bike home at night, often taking routes through mysterious and sketchy shadows, where i wasn’t sure how soon and whether i’ll get back on a familiar path. i was getting lost to find my way back. those were rides in silence, i had to be aware of my surroundings or most definitely slenderman would just take me. oh these summer nights of scary adrenaline rush.. mmmmm
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