what’s the price my silence is worth i need receipts increase the interest per heartbeat passion of liquid gold silver silt in my veins give me what you owe me pay money to my pain
wish wish there was a staircase to the sky made of clouds and roses wish that i could fly and my wings would carry me high wish that all the wars would end wish that cancer would get cancer and die wish that i could turn my teardrops into...
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