

The SecondYou my darling, are the walking dead. Face pale, eyes red, do not expect help, it will not come so pour some tears, lets pour some rum. Just run with me, like were chasing cars, just like were chasing cars.The Second


The First.You are the ocean, a large body of confusion. I desire for the waves to laugh, against my the grains, in which my thoughts. What am I? Who am I? If not nothing at all, if pieces of my own are given, were will my body fall? Please catch me, I am lonely as can be, and even those who love me, cant love enough to see.The First.
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