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Published: 2011-06-25 19:49:15 +0000 UTC; Views: 216; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 2
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I guess I'll rot in focus of the blue sun. I find my time wasted more often than not. I will move around in the future, leaving you a skeleton with a party hat. It's time I stop leaving dry water for the cat outside, it's time I begin to leave murals along the bridge of uncertain. I miss the country side, the cows and the trees, creeks under plateaus of earth. Her primary reason for suicide was a vague dream, the smell could have killed you she would say. Heretic psalms, money folder, amplifiers. strips of plywood framing my door like a bowl of rice.She's dissatisfied with sexual ambitions and that's fine with you, because you understand how it is to awake only to find your best friend dead in a cage.
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