that is a smokin picture
I keep trying on new skins to no avail. My own stopped fitting me when I turned the age of apparent yet misguided self awareness. Perhaps we ought to try and let it out, but I can't find the seams anymore. They've been torn and ripped over time and under foot. I do believe my heart may have tried it on since then and is still realing from the infection it all caused.
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