Raw skinA Poem by DavidgeoItched too far
thought is a drink
consciousness is intoxicating the order is, unclear this is supposed to be bad eventually everything ends My friend. We're gonna die together, I promise. Sing with me intoxicate thought
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Added on May 20, 2021 Last Updated on May 20, 2021 |

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