kid

After countless ways of filling these spaces with nothing but deeply unhappy words, for the longest time I am yearning to write something a man in good spirit would. Over the months my compositions have been nothing but sad stories of an emotionally unstable boy trying to cope up with a made up miserable life in his head. As of this moment, however, it seems like I am in luck for that young lad somehow has some good stories to be happy about.


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