br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
br-o-ken-poetry: Some days you want to run to the sunset and just run and run, chasing the light until any sadness is a distant memory.Other days you want to sit in your bedroom with all the lights off and just let the darkness swallow you.
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