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Moonlight
Every night, the moonlight hits my bedsheets so soft, you could hear it sigh.
Will I ever get tired?
Of seein...
Death. (DISCONTINUED)
I can't stop now, she's too close. I thought, looking back to see my mom running faster and closer. Oh shit...
Imaginary Friend
"Hello there, baby." Someone puts their arm around my waist, I look up and see someone who looks so...