wtf
mourn new brunswick
mourn florida
mourn orlando
mourn Dom, the friend
mourn the good with the bad
the family with the abuse and the feeling bad and being treated bad
moirn the mental illness no one still wants to talk about....
mourn, mourn, mourn, shhhhhhaaaaaaammmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
my whole life shhaaaaaammmeee
I saw a bird in central park and it made me happy
how I wish I could stay in that feeling right tnow
right now I want to jump out of my skinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
I got you! die, auris die!!!!!!!
give e up!!!! give her over to us!!!!
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