Aug 2015
I wish my head would stop spinning
it really scares me because i dont want to die
we all decide on how much sin we can live with
you were my anchor
my home away from home
it really scares me because i dont want to die
we all decide on how much sin we can live with
you were my anchor
my home away from home
(Franklin, MA)
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