Skrain Bodak (skrain_bodak) wrote,
Skrain Bodak

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They were all in love with dyin they were drinking from a fountain that was roaring from an avalanche coming down a mountain....

Polly shot a bullet but it only hit his leg well it shoulda been a better shot and got him in the head. Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies, you never know just how u look through other people's eyes....
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