I feel like writing a poem so uhh...
When the wind just blows and makes me whistle.
I feel like I might need another chance, another chance to hold your hand and another chance to listen to your rants.
Eh that's it. Tired now, bye childs
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Random Thoughts I Have At Night
AléatoireSo, I decided to make this book, since I can't sleep and uhm...yeah. July 9/10-2016 Sat/Sun
