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[liquor_forblood]

We are all dropping like flies.
I stare at the residue we leave.
And what marks i chose to store.
nothing is ever safe. It is never nothing.

If i told you half of whats paddling around up here you would buckle.
I am not what binds you to the warmth beside your hopes.
The direction you sail looks different from the shore...and my hands have no place in

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[anaspenautumn]

If it wasnt so late id call you caue i need someone to talk to and it seems wiht this we're kinda in the mind set.. or so it seems. Keep smiling.
N.