has hit me like a ton of bricks.
i have words but i don't know how to get
them out. i have things i want to say but i
can't form my mouth.
rest peacefully, grandpa. rest peacefully.
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words formed to make my life easier for you to swallow.
killa bees.
fresh to death.
CLICKITY CLAN.
LOVERS.
what people think of you is none of your
business.
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