pumpkins everywhere are rottin'.
come with me to hellllllll.
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I’ve had feelings before
that I couldn’t quite place
never put a pen to paper
and put words to the face
I’ve looked in eyes
had them stare back
while my mouth ran dry
and my pulse went flat
I’ve had the hope
of something true
and ended up left
with nothing new
and I guess it’s to be expected
that’s just the breaks these days
I guess when the words come to mind
the girl isn’t meant to stay
ok.
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