light at the end of the tunnel, three steps to the brink, lost
I am unable to rebuild
I feel like a doll that would have broken every single western
a surgeon saw in hand and the bottle Jack in the other, which should take place by itself but can not
reinforced concrete has turned his gun against himself
sleep
Do not dream. Mexico died subbutex mex not solve anything.
Save me
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