Some days I just want to pull the trigger. There's a certain magic in the end of everything you are isn't there? Hollow fox with a crystal ball, I saw the start and the finish of it all. To seek the third truly is a curse.
I believed in six letters once. I did, you know. Yet who I was isn't who I am.
I believed in six letters once. I did, you know. Yet who I was isn't who I am.
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