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THIS IS MY LOT, BEAUTIFUL STRANGERS.
They speak of a beautiful disaster like they know what it means and tastes like. Like it is not something you can only see from afar; something impending. Fact is, you probably will never know what a beautiful disaster is like, because once it happens, it's over. It is like an oxymoron with a foil that could never exist at any one instance. Increduli-tea. TonFlyingHigh!11:14 PM *** |
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