Sorry excuses for hunters and friends. Both of us.
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Sorry excuses for hunters and friends. Both of us.
Truly the sadness will last forever, what a shame.
Truly the sadness will last forever, what a shame.
Sometimes darknessis the beauty I am made of—
Gradually, we have become each other's weather.
And a rock feels no pain;And an island never cries.
That this girl would know exactly how to shatter me.
People says it gets easier. People are stupid."-Vlad
Clearly God was in some kind of mood on my birthday.
How do you file a restraining order against sadness?
Waiting for you is like waiting for rain in a drought