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untitled:
sweet, sweet Serenity softly sings songs in surrounding silence. bellow your boisterous notes amongst the air. let it carry to the ears of the inanimate back drops of our out-drawn lives. the artist died long ago. and he will not be resurrectedby me, nor you, only her.
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facefucker:
i've dug my way through your eyes. finding nothing but the others that have plunged between your thighs. all it is with you is morale before morals. a hopeless feeling of attraction. i'm bending backwards to stay true. you're bending forward to get some action. what needs to be said to you... is fuck your time. fuck your space. fuck your car. fuck your...
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rung out:
i'm driving nails in my ears to suppress my thoughts. your body looks so sexy as it starts to rot. frothing from the mouth in utter excitement. these cursed words are what i've sent. all you've ever hoped. all you've ever seen. crushed by the weight of realist scenes. it's all clear now, well, what's fogged my eyes. a pocket full of flowers...
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whispers:
the bastardized sun hangs low beneath the eyelids of the man's unheard troubles. its shine gleams up from under the feet and casts the shadow upon mountains. for once, man is god. he isn't waving some piece of militant machinery striking fear in those who step in his path. he is calm, tranquil, at peace, if you will. constantly speaking with only his body....
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