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[o_amor_e_dor]

woke up and i was understood to be as fucked as i was when i went to sleep, nothing changed.. thoughts still the same bed walls same colours. underwear and clothes still everywhere around my room. Guitar still in front of me piano still on.. (shit) life was just liek i left it but i could of known it wouldn’t of changed over night

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[anonymous]

Writing your own story? I like it so far, keep writing. There better be hot sex in a change room in the next part... birthday sex.