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Cartel The Ransom Ep

It's never easy to see the sun when you're locked up in this pretty plaster cage. So she says she'd love to feel alive again. but this loneliness necessitates

Let's count the days until winter comes our way. We're all tired and ready to breathe and there's a rumor that there's a bitter cold chill in the air

I walk around it's 10 past midnight here and I'm moving to the sound of people drowning out their lives this little voice that says "hey, we should settle

Write this down. remember every word. you're not the things they told you way back then. you're so much more than ideas in your head. so bury them and