7:25am PDT - September 2nd, 2021

all my women of the weeds left me in NOLA to fend for my own haus I, I had a dream that I was sinkin', slow motion I get overwhelmed in all the messy emotions.Every time I cry, I get a little bit strongerStronger, I know, I know that Angel used to be the Devil on my shoulder https://t.co/7ZJlPDnPhl

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