bad news
so she found the account last night, but this account is too much to just throw aside, its a gateway of reality I can call home, for I can share all my love in words like skipping stones, they float across the top of the water, even tho I don't think anyone bothers, but that doesn't matter cause I'm serving my thoughts on a empty platter, for you've warmed my heart, you filled my head with stars, I wanna write and im not sure if I can stop, so its up to you if I turn this account off
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