Cult Royalty

Sunday, April 15

And the skies will clear for a better tomorrow

As they always do!
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Left with nothing but a pool of bitter aftertaste and blunt words.

I think I know who I've become.

You left me for something less, you leave me with nothing more.

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Leona
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Look at those still revolving doors

I want:

A LIFETIME SUPPLY OF ~~LOVE AND~~ ALCOHOL.
INDIFFERENCE.

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