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| Current music: | snapcase-zombie prescription. |
Eligy...
In the spirit of death,on the ride to lonelyness, you have finally killed me for your arms to hold me, soon to disapear, make-believe beauty is my own worthless memories, burning thoughts, enclosed words of my home i miss you darlin', cold and only you can save me i wont die again, i wont live again, i will be only a memory of what you could be Meaningless beauty
- im a terrible writer
xoxo
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