god damn my spinning head. decisions that made my bed, now i must lay in it and deal with things i left unsaid. i want to dive into you, forget what we’ve been going through. i get behind, make your move. forget about the truth.

unicorns do exist.

is the form of black (not white, contrary to popular belief)  beautiful beings.

shiny plastic hag.

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