Ca-Ca-Cocaine
it's 10:36 i am awake...seraphina eats strawberries.i am brain-dead.
how did i servive.you were there to steal away crimson fairy dust, just like the palms of my hands, i am soiled. caught a glimpse of a falling star and you do it so well.she loves strawberries, she asks for them so impolitely. i slept on satin last nite yet i still ache like death in present. he's has no lungs, they were withered by tyme and the presence of cyanide.
how did i servive.you were there to steal away crimson fairy dust, just like the palms of my hands, i am soiled. caught a glimpse of a falling star and you do it so well.she loves strawberries, she asks for them so impolitely. i slept on satin last nite yet i still ache like death in present. he's has no lungs, they were withered by tyme and the presence of cyanide.