I don’t need any help to be breakable, believe me. I know nobody else who can laugh along to any kind of joke, I won’t need any help to be lonely when you leave me. It’ll be easy to cover. Gather my skeletons far inside. it’ll be summer in Dallas before I realise.

The only way to camp. Preferably off some beaten track in southern America listening to the National
J. Morgan Puett via desire to inspire

J. Morgan Puett via desire to inspire

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