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Your handshold mine as if in a noose knowing perhaps that i'm not happy but i'll never be able to extricate myself from you may be i'm not even wil..

I'm getting the walls in my room painted to a blunt red the exact same shade Kurt Cobain wrote his suicide note in

I'm determined to do my acupuncture here in your bed its too dark we are too naked en cauling every bit ofmy reality desperate to revert back to ..

youloved to watch stars from here from this high they burn a cleft in your chest like tiny living things the bees,Sylvia,the inside of the bee hous..

there isn't enough God to drown in, no god left in sink where our handsoverlap comparing the nailpaints Nattu is totally nihilistic the prettiest ..

As a freshman smoking pot when even your tears are hundred percent non-alcoholic Or first time in that community bath with threeother girls, the u..

im a bit out of it...

Im a rather sick beneficiary of every emotional breakdown i have had, sex suddenly gets better.

When he asked her 'Are you happy?' she simply replied with a 'Ssshhh!darling I never ask myself this question'.

for a friend.