It'd drive you mad, hatter
Secrecy..the open arms we find ourselves cradled in, when faced with a sudden lack of confident disclosure.
Watch yourself..I'm out to block the shot.
Watch yourself..I'm out to block the shot.
A little lost in between.
To some extent, this is me, falling into fiction. Believe what you want. You don't have to like it, and you don't have to watch. I don't expect you to, I never asked..if you mistook information for invitations then, excuse a little laugh. I'm out to write, because Grammar class isn't enough and typing it all out on little keys doesn't give me any more callouses.
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you are so fragile and thin standing trial for your sins
http://youtube.com/watch?v=gqJm4OwgHxM
Who are you?
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