my writings... my rambles... incoherent and exact... even tho i could... ill never take it back..... words my these words... crazy? you say.. only because yer un-clever... borderline dismay...get yer dishelved ass over.... here.... right here.... just..... listen... once
Reason for writing:
poop mi likes it....
tastes like purple//
Birth sign: Aries
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