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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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HEY GUYS!
I got a new phone! But sadly I don't remember the password for this account also my email for it is gone so, I can't log in to it but! You can follow me on the accounts below and I'll be more active on that one also! I make better lockscreens on that one! So go follow me! @aesthetic-interests @neferescent
Requested by: @gyal-avanting Death seems better then the migraine in my head.
//taking my time on my ride//
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Pardon, Me for yelling, I'm telling you green gardens,
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Requested// @twentyonered-duns "Everyone gather around for a show, watch as this man disappears as we know. Do me a favor and try to ignore, as you watch him fall through a bleeding trapdoor"
For @21plyric "My taste in music is your face."
I'm a goner, somebody catch my breath.
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"If nothing last forever can I be you're nothing?"
"When the leader of the bad guys sang, Something soft and soaked in pain, I heard the echo from his secret hideaway, He must've forgot to close his door, As he cranked out those dismal chords, And his four walls declared him insane."
"Wish we could turn back time to the good ol' days when our momma sang us to sleep to sleep but now we're stressed out"