ah yes, ive realized that much, but thanks for the oh so kind connotations. wtf does that mean? who cares. lid of cherries taste my lips my lips feel you, your cold i spit
freeze to death down here with me i make no sense at all just like things that arent what they seem i get my thrills from those shredded bits of nothing look look at the picture
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I LOVE YOU NADIA
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