live desperately;

for the clock is unforgiving

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i can hear the rain smacking the tarp below my window and it sounds like a firework show. stories are enchanting. and while there may be just a glimmer of me liking you, I’ll be smarter this time around. I’ll be a friend, a real one. thanks for listening to me.

i can hear the rain smacking the tarp below my window and it sounds like a firework show.

stories are enchanting.

and while there may be just a glimmer of me liking you, I’ll be smarter this time around. I’ll be a friend, a real one.

thanks for listening to me.

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