I know we tried
I know we tried
End
Shoot me
End
Shoot me
Shoot me, shoot me
The Empyrean is completely enthralling, and it has its grip during this period of blossom in life.
Tonight is that night. I believe. So strange how quickly we attach to our intangible desires, not yet properly grown. Simply abstractions of distraction. And mischievous attraction.
Gimme some mo'
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