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[bourbonandgod]

 he walks through the room and doesn't care. walking fast with his wrist limp. sometimes i don't even know why i'm friends with him. at the very core of him, i know what is truly there. but the skins he puts on.... i hate. we're friends with each other because we don't care at all and care so much in the most restrained way. he needs everyone to

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[airportmotel]

sun vs. moon, loving this.