I either eat too much or starve myself
Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights
Fall in love very easily or hate passionately
I don't know what gray is
I never did
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Gray
I either eat too much or starve myself
Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights
Fall in love very easily or hate passionately
I don't know what gray is
I never did