so... i travel lightly... too heavy become these thoughts.... so quick to exist... and this ignorance is bliss... and suppose i resist... so easily....i would be caught.... trapped beneath the pounding hail.. at mercy to this spreading storm.... coming far too quickly i fear.... its uselss to turn and run.... so i prepare to stand right here.. no umbrella... no overcoat.. no protection from the rain... no time...to think anything else... just ready...to accept this pain
Reason for writing:
well......
i mean shit
Birth sign: Aries
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