tired beer bottles n getting burnt by yr friends cig by spacedrunk

Feb 2017

tired beer bottles n getting burnt by yr friends cig

i know how to deal with the wounds but i was never taught what to do with the blood
the meds may have chased away the monsters, but i'm not done playing dead

don't say it's over

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spacedrunk 18/th ringz of saturn

(18/th ringz of saturn)

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