sorry 4 bein immature :-( im scared of the future

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college is coming to burn me alive so that means the scorned solemnity of phoebus' promises reaches a boiling point; as if phäeton had jousted a chariot across the sky, and now was landing face first into the combustible plain of our tarnished, mortal lives.
the sun was soon dripping deep into the skyline and you know that twilight ghost who haunted me and made my mind swim in its ectoplasm till i felt pure mania? it told me it's name was ADULTHOOD and it's here 2 mutilate my fuckin body!

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