I had seen the whole thing coming like a ghost train. Here I am on the tracks, still bleeding, taking phone numbers, haunted.
Sunday morning coming down
You brought your ashes up to the mountain of solitude. Are you ready to bring your fire down to the valley of the people?
randomly went to a friend's steam page
how many alleys will you follow me down, if i just started running
I was adored once too
a smiling girl with blonde eyelashes and a sundress. someday i'll find her
black sock hat
October 23, 2019
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