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I regret to inform you The opaque of my eyes soildified And i no longer dream doe eyed Bolted to the thin line seperating My refusal of submi..

l come from love, white and thick delivered, taken by choice or a weakend spirit producing an small, fragile mistake i come from coffee skin..

running away from life...

my experiances with learning to love my self

this is for eveyone whos been sleep deprived.

child get lured away from saftey, comment if your pro child saftey!

i just sometinhg that came to mind and when i put myself in alex's shoes it knida just all came out