drug-child: I’m losing myself because I’m trapped in this house. My soul craves open spaces, tall trees, and crisp breezes. I don’t know how much longer I can take in this city.
drug-child: I’m losing myself because I’m trapped in this house. My soul craves open spaces, tall trees, and crisp breezes. I don’t know how much longer I can take in this city.
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