Hi guys , I've always been wanting to write this and i don't think there's any other perfect time to do it but now.
Or imma forget all this story later and become a depressed peice of shit again.
It has some of my original lines that i wrote. some poems and sonnets; it's all sad tho.
I hope you like it

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Paranoid Secrets
RandomWhile they're still alive , people can become ghosts. - Haruki Murakami A Classic Love