The music I like is unnamed, it would look like a bolt of lightning struck against electric lines against a sky that moves too quick, if you could look at it while it played. These days I wake up and its like a reversed battle, relentless, like artificial rain, against something similar.
I dont get why I must constantly attract such ill on will, though. Otherwise I'm quite smooth sailing until the cavity grows deeper. Onset of another set of dental death-rehearsals.
I dont get why I must constantly attract such ill on will, though. Otherwise I'm quite smooth sailing until the cavity grows deeper. Onset of another set of dental death-rehearsals.
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So the way you write reminds me of me. Haha. I stumbled across this randomly. Hi!
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