Existential Angst
Why did the fire die?
My mum and dad kept theirs alive.
My mum and dad kept theirs alive.
posted by Natasha at
12:20 AM
Human skin, can be hard to live in; You'll feel better in the morning; Wash your hands in the lake; You've got a heart, someway.
posted by Natasha at
12:20 AM
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