I’ll aways need a road under me. Beat it, and beat it ultra softly. “We were given no chance. Or perhaps we were given every chance and took none. I guess I could’ve waited. Probably I should’ve waited. But, as you know, this was not the last time I committed suicide. And so love goes. And so life goes. And so I go. You carry on, my brother.”
WYZ
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