I wish I could lay with Shara and talk in bed with yvette all day at the compound getting wasted. And converse about life, I really do need that.
Ah blasphemous, if it was only summer, if it was only all ok, if only it was all peaceful and happy again.
Why is life cruel, why do I always have to get the shit end of the stick.
I need to find
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