a quick sc shoutout of myself: etphone.hoe c;
i'm already a million i can lose a few years
[div style="background=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 300px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: black"]・゚✧ and there we were caught in space and time. for a moment i thought i could be yours, you could be mine.
I’m ageless
Added u b
spits out dentures
i do
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[align=center][div style="color: #f9f8cd; font-size: 14px; font-family: georgia;"]*:・゚✧ [b]so, carefully! carefully with the plates!
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We’re not crying, you are
shit u right i'm always crying
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when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a
semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of
sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let
ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the
waters [sup]rise[/sup] and
drown my dull reflection in the
naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most
free, I had a
butcher's / heart and no-one
thought they knew me . . . . . .
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