16-teen
Nothing much to say.
We are all mad here.
Sorry i can't explain myself, i'm sorry. But as you see i am not myself anymore.
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Story by emmibu
The light in your room
»Gott Brooke, du bringst mich um.
Wenn du dich selbst so umbringst.«
Das Licht, die Drogen und das Mädchen.
