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    I could make the bed or I could just never get out of it. If that’s true then what is the difference? There’s no heaven and there is certainly no hell but I’ve been to both and look I brought you back something from the gift shop.

    The devil says hi by the way and that he misses the way you use to come around. So are you going to tell me what that is all about? You firecracker, slapshot, sticky sour gummy yummy thing. I want to grab you and feel life and hate you so much for it like that’s the color red like that’s the way people drown but I know how to swim, there is no lifeguard on duty but baby I promise I won’t let you drown.

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    Posted on Monday, 27 February
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    1. simplicitive said: omg shut UP jk I love you come back into my life you confused dumb whore <33
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