Sexy Colors

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up and my eyes tell me the day was going to be a big nothingness. I see red

warm

, get up

what my ass c

ppily it gets broken like the other half exp

! Ahhh...G

to a bloody, meaningless day. I clutch my knee as hard to hamper hurting from possessing my go

huh..

r as fast as can upwards. Tie them and meanwh

back quirkily-staring my laziness, walking down the dark m

ATE HALLWAYS AND IRRITATED crash my

y out of boredom and

ttle grey mixed in the blue sk

e, cars driving fe

ught by the breeze and a very weak-quality ribbon made of pink. While clashing head to head with

ed. Lost of orientation, Little Nokia of Melancholia calls me out, hardly digg

rt to look like a drunkard, turned of sucking up poison and

AT

reaking nerd, bachelor of the coffee, trying so desperately to f

ried, despised

t, or what ?

mines in a very fucking, despicable way

nd back hunched, in looking of a place where to fucking

not agai

he calls like crazy to infinity. Sinc

t up

the black and white straps. I meet the last time

nimaginary Fall, Marching alongside everyone (so clogged up), stoo

.

very exquisite front lights d

es scares my shit* spine and dragging

flags simmeringly, heart provoked fro

ling the fine, chic, dandy c

throw away bags and everything smashes like pure, innocent glass meet

and my heart submits to outla

OU OKAY

'S BR