Teardrops In a Soggy Bowl of Ice Cream With Freezer Burn
there is no breathing allowed
i am now dead
she is now gone
familiarity is now a pungent puke provider
there are no heartbeats allowed
i am now dead
she is now gone
normalcy is now a free bleeder on some bright carpet
there is no life allowed
i am now dead
she is now gone
change is now the cum stains that smells like left field cigarette smoke
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