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[mr_self_destruc]

Been a long while but I always return to you dear friend...

Staring down into the tunnel of your vortex, listening to the hollow empty cry of our love echoing back against my skin I know now who we are. Tearing, clawing through the tattered sheets draped over our eyes, blinded by the words only the two of us can clearly understand when we scream

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[derelict_pariah]

funny when we visit the past.

[mr_self_destruc]

Surprised you came here. I think of you sometimes.

[derelict_pariah]

I think of you sometimes too, those little nostalgic moments remind me of old memories. How have you been?

[mr_self_destruc]

:)

You have had a rather large impact on me I would say. I have 5 pumpkin tattoos now out of the 10 total on my body.

I've been the same I suppose. Grown up but still mixed up and odd. You? How's mom?