a pile of dollars, he thought of everything. he paid the bills and brought his pills and fucked up everything. she got blood on her shirt, he didn’t even make it to the church. he left flowers on the porch, got home and...he pulled his gun out and put it to his head. he pulled the trigger cause it’s russian roulette. he got a feeling that he went to far. nobody answered when his mother tried to call. a pile of dollars, he thought of everything. he paid the bills and brought his pills and fucked up everything. she got blood on her shirt, he didn’t even make it to the church. he left flowers on the porch, got home and...he will be alright, he we’ll be alright, he we’ll be alright. he grabbed his bag, got in the cab. he pulled his gun out and put it to his head. he pulled the trigger cause it’s russian roulette. he got a feeling that he went to far. nobody answered when his mother tried to call. he will be alright, he we’ll be alright, he we’ll be alright. he grabbed his bag, got in the cab
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