^ ^ ^ chisa h hết tomboy rồi
the skyline was beautiful on fire all twisted metal stretching upwards everything washed in a thin orange haze I said: "kiss me, you're beautiful these are truly the last days" you grabbed my hand and we fell into it like a daydream or a fever we woke up one morning and fell a little further down for sure it's the valley of death I open up my wallet and it's full of blood
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