the βber months are officially here in coastal ...
And I huff, and I puff, and it's the season of the sticks, and I talk your mom, she forgot that I existed, and it's half my fault, but I just like to play the victim, I'll drink alcohol, till my friends come home for Christmas, and I'll dream each night of some version of you.
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