RANDOM SHIT

RANDOM SHIT

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Parts 16

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Last published Sat, Jun 16, 2018

breakup death love poetry suicide

"words can't define love. sadness can't define hurt. life can't define death...." You need to be alive to understand this ..not just breathing.....

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