This is how I die
blinded by the light
that reflects off the rain
in puddles
in front of the car
Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 10:31 AM UTC
This is how I die
blinded by the light
that reflects off the rain
in puddles
in front of the car
I don't like even like driving, so like this like kind of like nonsense just like makes me like sick
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