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By sarahrut12 GOLD
Old Greenwich, Connecticut
we lay on the stained rug of our boxcar life and spark matches just to watch them burn out, because there is something beautiful in the way the light dies. our breath doesn...
Old Greenwich, Connecticut
we lay on the stained rug of our boxcar life and spark matches just to watch them burn out, because there is something beautiful in the way the light dies. our breath doesn...