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ThrillA thrill I havent had one in yearsThrill
She said. So he gave her on In exchange for who she was.
So now she lays on the floor Sprawled, Breathing, Lying, Wishing She hummed as she grasped With shaking hands The syringe.
Pretty pistol Danced her way to the moon Past the stars With that on toxic injection. Thrill Once every night.
It really was a nice way to end it.
by ~bluredvizion2020
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I am alone to most, but to me the images in my mind are the only friends will ever need. If you ever wanted a friend, just someone to listen, or just care about you, I will do that for you.
thanks dear
i added you to my watch list as well
<3
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+A Requiem For A Dream. A Requiem For A Soul.+
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for a minute there, i lost myself...
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