Closure.
So... It's 8am right now... everyone is passed out, bodies scattered around like a war hit. A heavy mixture of alcohol and marijuana, a night to be remembered on such a large scale in such a small world. So, it…
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So... It's 8am right now... everyone is passed out, bodies scattered around like a war hit. A heavy mixture of alcohol and marijuana, a night to be remembered on such a large scale in such a small world. So, it…
So here I am sitting alone again, seems like forever since I saw a smile, only bits and pieces of forever seem to be wandering around this house. I'm closing my eyes and crossing my fingers hoping that this is …