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[fstcarsny31]

read this, its kidna good.

don't want to come back here, to this place.
It's a cold that only comes from blaming yourself for two decades wasted.
And I don't want to come back here, to this place.
When it all just repeats in my head again, and I cannot stop it.

And the glass in the trees, and all you left here,
Reflects everything that I missed.

And

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[dreaminundastar]

song or poem??

[fstcarsny31]

songg

[dreaminundastar]

WHOOOT!! good song then... u always find the good ones