as i come into the open i can hear their soundless shriek and i shriek with laughter then i close my door cuz i've beed told that if you freeze -just ignore it and hope it'll go away all of a sudden i try to lick the air tastes like ur lips i can sense ur breath ur skin touching mine the melting ice melting into tears orange-coloured lay my mind is orange an orange powder keg like my sleeping patterns orange together hotBirth sign: Libra
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