.We breathe on borrowed time. We light these torches far too late. Inhale, exhale, repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat. The only things that ever seem to last are fuck you songs and epitaphs. So now we write new testaments on paper bags with ballpoint pens. I'd rather listen than write, I'd rather sit dow.
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