Slouching down the blue indigo bleachers
Proudly flashing my naked wrists
In return for fascinating, bloody fists.
Our bad posture soaked in ignorance.
Forever was never meant to be,
But dear, we've come so far,
To stumble on our shameful, mid-September, anguish.
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you need to finish this augh!
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I don't know how to finish it lmao.
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aww me like it! seriously it's amazing. FINISH! lol xd I love you darling
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The back ground is pink--like my soul!!!
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