sexta-feira, 29 de julho de 2016

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I think about escaping all the time.
I think about swallowing a hundred pills at once quite a lot.
And I'm afraid of it...
I mean, not afraid of what is going to happen when I'm gone
But, what I would miss out if I went early

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