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chaolwestfeel:I wanted to hear his window open, hear his...
chaolwestfeel:Drink the fucking wine and smile. That’s what...
chaolwestfeel:“Koschei, Koschei,” she whispered. “What would...
chaolwestfeel: I wanted to hear his window open, hear his espadrilles on the balcony, and then the s
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel: “He was going to break my legs ,” she said, her chin held high, the bares
chaolwestfeel:And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
chaolwestfeel: What do you know of my heart? What do you know of anything but your own suffering. Fo
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel:May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl tal
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel:I don’t care if anyone believes me. I am not gonna stop looking for him until I
chaolwestfeel: And then there’s Sansa. Sansa Stark who named her deadly, killer direwolf Lady.
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.
chaolwestfeel:I am embarrassed at how happy I am, like some Technicolor comic of a teenage girl talk
chaolwestfeel: May you be in heaven a full half hour before the devil knows you’re dead.
chaolwestfeel: let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.
chaolwestfeel://music to sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night// 
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