g570145294, 6 июня 2016 г., 7:47
I am currently Drunk and Trying to write A beautiful poem While listening To The Fluxx. But the only thing I can seem To write down is: There is a boy out there Who doesn't know, That every night, I lie in the grass And stare at the sky And fall in love With all the parts of him He left scattered across my world.


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