whatever this morning i was late and listened to winters love, cried, the purple bottle, cried more, the softest voice, calmed down, water curses, mouthed the words, listened to mouth wooed her and then winters love on the way to school then walked in listening to the purple bottle and listened to that whilst signing in and smiled at those women and the song was going a minute before i walked into biology

i'm going to start a new blog later BYE

peut-etre

despite the credit i've built up i already want to start a new blog :c sorry paper people but the time just might be here.

winters love

i love this light in winter time
the frost cakes in the carpet
in winter time we'll have our ways
tombstones the mean belong in
no falls snowfalls that ruin my day
it's masked up from the street wire
and winters glow where could she be
she's warm underneath my pocket
just a calm and modern day
in early, early morning
rush to her, and rush to him,
am I a better person?
even in the whole take on
the loss is better said
i pulled the boy out of above
she made that boy a man
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