my black eyes screening those fuckin lines for the 100th time. I feel fuckin' lonely. Enven though I know that it's not gonna take long till I get back. the flood.
That's my main problem. Even though no one is attacking me or stabbing my back or anything, I still find a way to feel like I was in danger, the perfect prey. the perfect, soft skinned
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