"Water, down through a thick smog of thought and humanity, hits the ground defiled. This is all we know of God. These selfish truths settle in a layer of ash over the city. The metro can no longer actuate [revelate] because all of these words mean nothing while you are in my head. xoxoxoxo. Gone in the morning, it's who I've always been, yet I find
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dont cry my love... u amd ut battered house wife are always in my heart
... hey call me soon i REALLY REALLY need to talk to u.. shit is hitting the fan! but i still love u!!!! muah!
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