I’m staying at home. I’m watching gulf and listen to Afghan whigs. In this room are no secrets anymore. And every minute feels like one more year. Couldn’t reach that door to leave; it took me one more year. In this room are no screts anymore. I’d like to be superman, flying through the sky. Love me!
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