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"Is it strange that I'm dying but you don't care? Because I'm scared to death, barely breathing....I'm dead but breathing"
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One minute, strolling down the sidewalk at Eleven at night, holding cookies and cream while listening to the music that's playing outside the 7/11, the next, drowsy, tied up, the rumbling of a van in her ears and an open bag of chips by her feet.
She's gonna be here for a while
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Cover by: Goldendoodlegamer11
Ok, so this idea just came to me because I thought it would be interesting. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it, and don't forget to follow Goldendoodlegamer11, because why not?
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