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some day i'll wish upon a star and wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Oct 29
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emptyout-yourstomach:

The Riot Before - Fists Buried In Pockets

I’m sick to my stomach with this deep fear of death
That heaven’s not coming Ive learned to accept
Slowly breathe this cold air in my lungs and I circulate it

(via unstitch-your-mouth)