I give up...
there is no use...please take this curse off of me...I think I went through enough...my treasures are sand in my hand...just let it seep out of it in peace...let me slip out in peace...
my treasure is sand...
my treasure is sand...
my treasure is dust ...
my treasure is aught...
Leave me and my treasure alone...
So I can cherish it with full nugatory hopes...
there is no use...please take this curse off of me...I think I went through enough...my treasures are sand in my hand...just let it seep out of it in peace...let me slip out in peace...
my treasure is sand...
my treasure is sand...
my treasure is dust ...
my treasure is aught...
Leave me and my treasure alone...
So I can cherish it with full nugatory hopes...
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surfcorese:
Brian.....it will be alright buddy
poppy:
oh no