5.2.11
4.2.11
Day twelve.
You went where the horses cry, you've never taken that way with me before. Did you feel the need for change? Guilt smeared across your lips, I was tired and cold from the window. You're tired, nothing's changed.
3.2.11
What If I Dated a Grizzly Bear?
2.2.11
Day eleven.
I first let a cat out of the bag, it scratched my eyes out and ordered me to go. To answer all the questions I had, will it all become clear?
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