a sergio leone close up of foxy brown painting with clouds of jazz exhaled
help me with my math homework because it's starting to the fuck up the shading in my book of sketches
i've drawn your shadows with a beauty that wasn't intentional and i don't know if it's something to be proud of
does this mean I can only fall in love when it's dark?
i started to cry when i shot you with my toy rifle because the way you dropped to the ground made me think i really killed you
i'm not that good at telling when we're still pretending anymore
...and i kind of like it
My perfect ending has been written. Promise you'll read it.
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