If I could write any thing at all, it would be to tell you that it mattered. that every instant, every waking itching movement felt real. that in a deep inhale of smoky, purified mist, it mattered.
but wait. steady path. steer clear.
action.
About Me
- Bekky
- "It is funny the things that run through your mind when you're sitting in your underpants in front of a pair of strangers." -David Sedaris
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