4:19pm, sitting on the couch, listening to music.
“And the day pressed on like crushing weights, for no man does it ever wait; like memories of dying days, that deafen us like hurricanes.” Rise against, Savior
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4:19pm, sitting on the couch, listening to music.
“And the day pressed on like crushing weights, for no man does it ever wait; like memories of dying days, that deafen us like hurricanes.” Rise against, Savior
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