We ate this time.
-every.time
all the way back.
.on a forgotten pace
we’re so alive, and then, we die,
no more cffatoni
…?
why then.
why then..
can’t we deal with that
Oh and you would have come, though exhaustion was the main topic
through how many will that range
forced in despair,
Remember the place.
all happens at night
all tears hidden in the daylight
shiny face from yesterday,
-all_over-again_
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