When, my, time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her
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Mar 29, 2015 03:57PM
I'm sorry for my questionable absence for the past months. I have no idea what I'm doing with my life and I don't imagine I'll upload on here or even be on. But I do want to say thanks for all the su...View all Conversations
Stories by elias canetti
l-o-l-a
her name was lola.
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i think she ruined my life.
persisting stars
"he inks his skin so no one can see his true colours."
or, the unlove story of boy #1 and boy #2.