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Close your eyes when you're here. just wish. wish with all the child-like innocence you've got left. I hope that you arent being jaded. its these moments of random hope that keep me alive. Door number one, two or three? where shall I stand. pop pop pop. I live. My body may learn its limits, maybe I'll go crazy. Doubt it. I'm sorry. I have a sharpie tattoo that says Brotherhood of the Coast and the x of bones is fading fast. No wonder I have trouble writing essays. too structured and I just cant bring myself to live that way. Target sighted. cited? Be sure to make them spell their last name.
What did you wish for?
What did you wish for?