When it
happened
I didn't
tell a
soul. I
did not
even tell
my----self.
Be--cause
wri---ting
about it
makes it
real.
Very real.
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 3:54 PM UTC
When it
happened
I didn't
tell a
soul. I
did not
even tell
my----self.
Be--cause
wri---ting
about it
makes it
real.
Very real.
Title is a Killer's track.
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