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Comatose. An honor I walk this life thinking why. A machine does not give us peace, you are reveled. when i look into your eyes buts it's like be around you your presence is my satisfaction. it's an honor to be with you
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Poisoned for nothing. Jelly rolled for something like a cooking spree of complete feasibility and trying to figure out is it the time we have ruined. Many times, my chivalry is not enough. But I believe in you due to you being my stuff. Killing the demons daily listening for you maybe as the journey begins looking for the ones. It happens in spurts. Even though it works. We always seem to make it better Never a dull day, just better ways to convey our intricacies or perhaps show our insecurities. Yes, it shows but it doesn't have to be blown out of proportion just plain devotion - ESPECIALLY
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