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[furthernovember]

you know my consciousness lies in your vice, grip. Such a turn from normalcy, you can run with my hopes and dreams as long as i get this time to share... this blade is begging at my
wrists for ive been falling for so long, you've got me up to my own in this blood soaked
tragedy, written from day one... so graceful if you never close your fists

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[_vindictive_]

BABY IF YOU WANNA GET LOW

OHH BABY IF YOU WANNA GET HIGH OH IT MAKES NO SENSE TO KNOW

ISAWRED

byebye.