Magic

i never saw a goat die or a kid die, most adventures i take when i'm 22 i dont feel like talking about them. I'm out of breath from chasing the 187. I'll go to sleep and start sunday someway. Theres a flower in denmark i'll never look at. I'm not scared of that. I just want sunday to pass. I feel on fire from my heart. I dont want to think about what happend today but i'm on fire with my fists so tight and my stomach empty. Today was a bad day. When i caught up to the bus the lady in front was smiling. She had big teeth. She saw me run. When i passed her it looked like she said good guy

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