Aug 2018
i'm telling you i can't stop these horrible visions
they fog my mind and mold sinister plots.
flashing futures in my eyes
is this my fate...
it has to be.
they fog my mind and mold sinister plots.
flashing futures in my eyes
is this my fate...
it has to be.
(19/F/Getting There)
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