ARE MORE THAN WORDS, BUT THAT SOUNDS MORE THAN ALL YOU CAN IMGINAR.
When flying with my wings, I WILL BE THE BIRD THAT TAKE CARE OF MY DREAMS STARS.
fly to thee.
BROKEN HEARTS COUTURE ARMED WITH NOTHING SMALL
STAINING BLOOD ALL STATIC LIFE DUNK IN MY DREAMS OF BEING WHO
AM NOT WHAT I WANT AND DO NOT WANT anything anymore.
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