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8.3.08
 
[innocent when you dream]
finally reached a point where i can say,
“i have nothing to lose.”
kind of feels good.
kind of feel sick.


…probably the most.



everything feels forced.
pretends to believe…
pretends not to feel.

just want to do cool shit with you.
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