sad. bad

W.C.
his mind is ugly
his soul is dead
his heart is lost and
he's empty friend
his brain was smoked but
his hope is lie
his mind is ugly
he's horror guy

PS: free.now
Мысу: мощная влюбленность не проходит бесследно, может, для этого мы и рождены: оставлять свой след, но не следить по помытому?


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