...I love the feeling when I know that I am killing myself and that I dont care, taking a drag or a hit of anything and knowing just for an instant exactly what you are doing and then its too late to take it back. I am running to rock bottom as fast as I can because it looks so sweet, and maybe my eyes are bigger than my stomach but then I will just through it all up and revel in my disheveledness.
such beauty i've felt before. but never been able to write in words. thank you for an accurate translation from experience to prose.
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such beauty i've felt before. but never been able to write in words. thank you for an accurate translation from experience to prose.
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