i’m stoned you now. so deep and tight. but. distance is real for now. i have no clue to be near. beat goes on.
it’s not your fault anyway. go. just go. heaven knows. hell too.
just make sure to closed that book. i able to. you free to call me strangers. when. where. do.
let’s through this. just pretend till we know what colour we stand.
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