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This description is supplied to you by my sub thought. My state of mind. |
| To Get A word In…. Today I capitalize my life with a new founding… yes for you.. Tomorrow it could be just the same for a day the one realizes he or she. The. Those artificial days, yes they were real, and yes I remember them. Crazy ways to start up a conversation. Thinking this time, now that thought is over. Can you bring it back…. Tremble with the adjacent side following what seems to be a word of truth, I want to call it a lie… Life. Living…. Can we call it that… Together? Casualties, and models showing their microphone, its not inappropriate for me, for you.. What would the carve lines be without the girl? |