When all you have left in the world is the moon and a pack of cigarettes, all you can remember in life are your regrets.
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Shells
The memory of my shell.
The World After
I remember my family sometimes. We used to sit around the fire at night and tell stories. We used to live abo...
Reborn
My most recent break up did not break me for like a Phoenix I will rise again.