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What the world has come to |
I wish I was invited to your botox party because being human is almost like being tardy living on the edge and falling over the ledge so you never really get to wake up and lose a predetermined bet you'll then feel the fall, though you are ten feet tall but once you're dead, you've got no-one to call But you don't need to forget, December you have nothing to remember. Your botox parties seem fun proclamation of your wealth beauty and attempt to revive yourselves in exempt. mingling, tea and all that sexy stuff on your tombstones thank you for saving me from humanity. what time should i come? |