could we change before we go our we able to go so deep then try cut loose before we disenigrate on our own floor then kissing life goodbye in the silence of our own house as the time hits the same number for the forth time i was found cold dead on the floor of my house rotting for the last few momments till someone busted down the door to smell to hear totall silence life goes on
Reason for writing:
RIP WISK
Birth sign: Aries
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