We breathe gold like oxygen and add constant value to our life styles. Never take for granted what has been put in front of you, it's a resource given to you for a reason.
Some days I want to rip myself open and see what pours out.
I want to bleed to see what it feels like.
I want to be new again.
Golden lies and silver truth.
I picked fucking gold. But I'm not so sure it was worth it.
What decision did you make?
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