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MY SUMMER DEFINITELY LOOKED LIKE THIS. Artist: Cola |
It's warm here. No, more like hot. It's really hot, I almost feel like I'm melting. What will become of us three brothers sitting tightly together? Are our last moments supposed to feel this comforting? Sometimes I wonder if this how we were destined to end up; packed like sardines in this cage and ready to be executed in front of everyone's eyes. I look up as I stand on the podium and stare at the bright light above me. Damn. It's really hot here and all I can think of is how terrible my last words are. Well after all, I'm just a meatball.
I don't know what I wrote, actually, I wrote all of this about an hour ago and... I'm 100x lazier than usual, here's for a garbage post!
Bye.
WHAT. THE. HELL?!
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