no sunset is ever the same that's why I'll keep chasing them until a die
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The thoughts of a black teenager
Historia CortaMight as well call this a memoir of my life, all the real, boring and sad parts of me shoved in public for all eyes to see. Who am I, that's one secret I'll never tell You know you love me, xoxo (I couldn't help it)
well said
no sunset is ever the same that's why I'll keep chasing them until a die
