how does it feel?
ive decided that on my good days ill glue my wings to your ceiling and hang there for you to see each morning when you open those aqua eyes of yours
this relationship is on clearance--
itll go quickly;
we might as well schedule this blowup and ready the cannons
ill draw the blinds and let the shadows rise, angry and fierce, our
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