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August 1st no new, still you

private insta, but I be yapping on twt

i need to hug someone and cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry

again and again

J'ai largué une énorme bombe sur lui et je suis parti en prétendant que rien ne s'était passé

Alcohol heals all sorrows

in un momento inaspettato La natura conosce le nostre debolezze

my youth fading away like a flower

you are a monster from hell

Graves are of all sizes;  people die at all ages; no one is too young to die

I’m not okay, but it’s okay

No one knows how much I cried that day