ITS TOO LATE FOR MAWKISH BULLSHIT!! its all over italian horseshit don't send him flowers he'll be gone soon and then he'll forget you this i tell myself every ending day its too late fuck all the horseplay endeth soon as i masturbate at night i remind myself the object of my dreams will soon be gone to college and then ill be hooked away into a sleep that is dreamless its too late to expose myself im toast he's gone and i was just one year too late.Birth sign: Aries
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