old text i found
the scenery is nice, and i am not part of it.
my poems
things i've written so far.
house of cards
when did i lose my innocence?
old dogs
you can’t teach old dogs new tricks
dear me
dear me,
sickness
my mum says i'll always be sick
change of state
you are muted eyes, dull gaze
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