Vicariously I live, while theWhole world dies.
You all feel the same so;
Why can't we just admit it?
--Ashley--
Well Me,
It's nice talking to myself;
Owe Credit to dementia
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Vicariously I live, while theWhole world dies.
You all feel the same so;
Why can't we just admit it?
--Ashley--
Well Me,
It's nice talking to myself;
Owe Credit to dementia