blake boiled peanuts last night black out drunk and almost caught the house on fire cause she fell asleep, could not breath this morning because all the smoke, silly blake

dont trust that ram she just painted light blue on my hands. and theres a man. outside looking at that light ever so bright she slid her hand through my pants and attempts while being touched by the man a feeling of the art vital spots and ghost. Light blue senses now this light the man made moon of my room.not my hands my fingernails. Its been years. Sensations screamed, I could be dead or limp as she touches and be content. take a quick nap. oh the beach we all went to the beach now we are here “up”. Laughter and giggles, laughter and giggles, an arm no difference laughter and giggles It felt great, Hearing the word beautiful became boring talking then snoring. Heart beat racing in an abused body her voice with sick tone. ;can no longer type

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