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Nonsense {Madeon}

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Some don't understand our Nonsense.

Others do.

We all hold onto the past. We let it get to us where we start to break.

Sometimes we connect with people we never thought we could.

Can you connect with somebody you just met? Or is it to much to handle?

We can't always be happy, especially when the past comes back to ruin you, slowly.

"All that ever was and ever is,
is nearly coming true.
All you ever see, you ever hear,
will all come crashing through.
When you see that you're needed, 
you'll fall in the hands of innocence." ~Madeon

{WARNINGS}
-SWEARING
-SOME SEXUAL SCENCES 
-MISTAKES(will try to fix along the way)All Rights Reserved

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