A Parting Thought
My house smells like cigar smokeAnd it feels alright
Like that kind of rush I felt those nights
But I've mixed it all with space and tea
And in you I no longer believe
"Boy, You Are Afraid but That Doesn't Get You Anywhere" Part 4
The grand finale
posted by Unknown @ 8:06 PM
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