just breathe.
RW.
Anonymous asked: Which am I going? Forward? Backwards? The road I worried over turns out to be a circle. Indecisions of perplexity; such chaotic night A dark night like Christopher Nolan I'm just a joker, Crying with a smile on; poker face Not an ace, got no space for this choker Can't fit in, wherever; so I sing this song No more Christmas and I'm gone. - No More Christmas

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