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will you ever be free come the end of the summer

all questions don't lead to answers

even though it makes no sense to do this act, you HAVE to fulfill them and you know that these will haunt your conscience

maybe your actions are not tainted enough for you not to care

you will forever drown in pity, sadness, weak, and abandon

why couldn't you crush your sweetness into pure outrageous sourness

you have no guts

signed, X