this all rises from the root of childhood. The very foundation of understanding I built before conscious awareness, in order to make sense of the world.
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Pocket of Rage
Sorry, sorry, my bad, I don’t have the words for why. Make a mistake break a cake freak out and shout end the tear duct drought stab Gacks and slay racks, I’m so angry I could just cry the whole time.
Jordyn Saelor 