Its a filthy world (tate langdon)

I've started to question my sanity. everywhere I look, there he is. Who is the mysterious boy with Blonde curls, and dark, dark eyes. The boy with the strip shirts and and pink, pink lips. But is he even real? look down the hallway, he's there, look twice, gone. Is he a figment of my own sick twisted mind. maybe it's just the stress of moving into a new house, ya that's it....
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