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My.
Uh! My dreams?
My dreams, they are made of the skeletons of my piercing past.
My past?
My past was golden, and like all beautiful things, the memories of my past are oozing out like capturing water with bare...
My dreams, they are made of the skeletons of my piercing past.
My past?
My past was golden, and like all beautiful things, the memories of my past are oozing out like capturing water with bare...
