Rare Birds.: Wish I could remember why it mattered to me. It doesn’t matter to me. It doesn’t matter to me anymore.

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Wish I could remember why it mattered to me. It doesn’t matter to me. It doesn’t matter to me anymore.

I wish it was next weekend.

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KJI

SOME NIGHTS I THIRST FOR REAL BLOOD FOR REAL KNIVES FOR REAL CRYS.