It’s weird when I hear other “hanging on for you” songs play by someone else. I was reading “Extreme Measures” by Vince Flynn while in the hospital and it could’ve been Shadow Prey (an NC Classic that no one remembers to offer the author’s name) and I chose the former. For reasons, it felt like my jobs. CIA Marine Writer (well you’ve open the gates now face the other side’’ I suppose Deftones’’) and I can’t stop wondering why I’d choose to read it. So much I took it with me after another someone remembered me between age-changes. Crazy to assume. But they always meet me comfortably when they remember me and somehow treat me as both. Wisdom + Maturity, then just plain good ol’ Sam is how most have explained what it feels like for them.
To know I’m not hated on every track for those that ventured so far off and I’ve seen them in recents: good. They upheld their promise of friendship so much it got them branded crazy and unhelpful and I show up and start advocating. This person has seen some shit to notice the system, even in all they’re missing and it isn’t much.
I just think they need to stop bringing the robe to the ward.
Get to Work or Lounging Vibes are a big reason of discharging.
Why i Always Write; I still choose to work inside.
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