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Masochist

you’re

ruining

my

life

and

i

love

every

minute

of

it.

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Infinity Pool

infinity

in

your

eyes.

as

you

swim

through

the

milky

haze

of

drowned

reality

alone.

infinity

on

high—

but

that’s

all

you

ever

really

needed

in

order

to

hold

on.

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