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The Day of The Dead

  • Writer: Cassie Meir
    Cassie Meir
  • Apr 10
  • 1 min read

It's close..the end of you;the birth of you. It might be the worst thing that happened in history when you see it later, Break the news to your sister, you lost your mind and need safety in silence and the after since and every talking to yourself about it. What about me? The life of Satan, the war of the damned; I am so sick to my stomach about raising you. This eve, this week, this body. I am so fucking mad. Why be the devil if you can't fake the Gods? War over. I made it. You?

The way she f****s and the way she rid**Es and how much of her is still never you or ever here, and wow, I made it. the day of the dead.

Sorry,

I need you to see it.

 
 
 

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