allisonraich
i wanna torch the night and torch our love. ashes are sometimes better. at least i'll finally know its dead.
today a thief stole my purse while i was walking down the street. i chased after him and stole his hat. we stood in silence, hugged, then walked our own ways. city streets stealing bliss.
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