another day , another inevitable meeting ,which means another inevitable fight..it's 12 a.m. ,and i am staying on a roof , looking at the city..but suddenly, not from far.. screams are hearing..i run to that place , to see what is happening..then , i already see you. "uh , can that day start worse ?" well , yes , it can..in yoir hand , i notice a knife , dirty by fresh blood. you are ignoring me ,not even turned at me..and there..a few steps away from you..a death body.
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2Im_STAYing
25/05/2025
Ana bozovic🤍
23/05/2025