It’s everything and nothing at all, the unnaturalness of living has clogged my lungs. As my mom rolls her SUV crookedly into a space that had no other cars surrounding it, I can't stop thinking about how tired i am of this life. At the stop light before, I remember the stare battle that took place, where everyone inched their car closer and closer
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I already did the poster, but can't you at least give me your aesthetic response?
/Tanzer
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