It's stillness and pressure and rhythm and breathing. — Becky Albertalli, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda
It's stillness and pressure and rhythm and breathing. — Becky Albertalli, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda
It's stillness and pressure and rhythm and breathing. — Becky Albertalli, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda
It's stillness and pressure and rhythm and breathing. — Becky Albertalli, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda
It's stillness and pressure and rhythm and breathing. — Becky Albertalli, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda
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It's stillness and pressure and rhythm and breathing.

— Becky Albertalli, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda
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