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everything done is.
and the euphoric beauty of what you cant have.
staring you down. and circling around you, vultures.
but only at night, only when i'm dreaming is my guard down.
no longer trapped in longing, the cold air feels fresh and new. and poisonous.
and the euphoric beauty of what you cant have.
staring you down. and circling around you, vultures.
but only at night, only when i'm dreaming is my guard down.
no longer trapped in longing, the cold air feels fresh and new. and poisonous.