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Flustration And Sour End
We call it lust in a awkward place.
Empty vessels of a darkend space.
We shared the bottle and made out in the hallway instead.
Cheap are my moments empty are my thoughts as my bed.
What has it came to?
Why do we ask only to close are hearts in the end.
Empty are my days so why do I continue to pretend?.
Empty vessels of a darkend space.
We shared the bottle and made out in the hallway instead.
Cheap are my moments empty are my thoughts as my bed.
What has it came to?
Why do we ask only to close are hearts in the end.
Empty are my days so why do I continue to pretend?.
Published 10th Oct 2012
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Anonymous
- Edited 10th Oct 2012 11:36pm
10th Oct 2012 11:35pm
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10th Oct 2012 11:39pm
Honestly I had doubts if to post it or not my friend.
Not my usal style but was just something fast i likedthe feel of it thanks so much for the read cheers and stay crazy Gonzo
Not my usal style but was just something fast i likedthe feel of it thanks so much for the read cheers and stay crazy Gonzo
Anonymous
- Edited 9th Nov 2018 2:45pm
11th Oct 2012 4:37am
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30th Oct 2012 9:19pm
Sure i have a heart but i had to pawn my soul a long time ago my favorite hampster look a girl has needs im just saying stay crazy and thank you Lily
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11th Oct 2012 6:18am
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