The black of my lungs keeps me from breathing. The fact that my gums are still receding. The back of my tongue is cracked and bleeding. The tips of my fingers lack feeling.
So goodbye my old friend.
Goodbye my oldest friends.
The smell of death lingers on me. It stinks of a youth that kills me softly. I'll never forgive or forget your for everything you've put me through.
It's the good stuff. The stuff that gets in your belly and rots you from the inside out. Like a bad cheese that will eventually kill you, but was so delicious to eat that you just don't care. #loveit SUPERBLONDE
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