venting with mii paper..
the ip0d in the ears...
ii guess u cnt seem to care out here..
.n the weather is cold..
while the sun beams.
.water rolls down mii face in streams..
buht thats onli in mii dreams..many fall 0ver n die...
dm0thaluvvinkath..never cries ..
n time goes on .
..for we cyan wait for those hu waste..the perishable....
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