i.
we waste through time and rhythm;
my lit cigarette is a fiery canvas
your fiery canvas.
ii.
youre satan in a yellow sundress and
fireworks dont explode in the bedroom like they use to.
i. we waste through time and rhythm; my lit cigarette is a fiery canvas your fiery canvas. ii. youre satan in a yellow sundress and fireworks dont explode in the bedroom like they use to. |
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youre satan in a yellow sundress and
fireworks dont explode in the bedroom like they use to
I like it.
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youre satan in a yellow sundress and
fireworks dont explode in the bedroom like they use to.
Seriously, I'd
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make a map of what you see; direct pain effectively.
As a poem it's a delight <3
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that makes me breathless.
beautiful.
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do you, do you want to learn to fly?
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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
And just then a gas tank exploded in flames while I was reading this.
It's very pretty. (:
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"No More Sunshine"
it was raining that night.
the night the paramedics stopped.
stopped for a second. stopped for a minute.
just stopped.
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