Corn Chip Chronicles
Friday, March 10, 2017
coming from the Gothic trunk of forgotten dreams
a day will come when the night is orange
when a song to the publicly sober will be written
while lost in a sea of drunken consciousness
that will leave those sober
eternally woke
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Impossible Dreams
March 10, 2017 at 12:10 PM
Just... ugh I don't know how to describe this. Inspiring? Relatable? Amazing?
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Just... ugh I don't know how to describe this. Inspiring? Relatable? Amazing?
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