| - Macauly Caulkin)when what hugs stopping earth than silent is more silent than more than much more is or total sun oceaning than any this tear jumping from each most least eye of star and without was if minus and shall be immeasurable happenless unnow shuts more than open could that every tree or than all life more death begins to grow end's ending then these dolls of joy and grief these recent memories of future dream these perhaps who have lost their shadows if which did not do the losing spectres mime until out of merely not nothing comes only one snowflake(and we speak our names
wow. cant fix this cant hurt more to make a bowl of ice cream taste so bland is truly a work of art
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| Hypodermic needles
Venomous fangs drip fluid death
Lightening quick strikes
Puncture wound
Prickles
My chest
Burns like molten steel
Freezes like the first hint of winter bleak
And empty
I cry tears of blood
Perfect spheres of life and death
Depending only on where they fall
Rubies
A single shard penetrates
Determined Savior
You
insane and discontent with the current situation
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Knights in shining armor
Engulfed by black
Clouds of soot surround you
Surround me
At what time wrong is right
Right being wrong
Stars heave lassos
Ensnaring hearts of mine
Binding and disappearance
Knights powerless to move
Blinded heeded
Observe this dance
Of stars clouds and moon
Of bloody hearts ragged
Gripped by fear
Pure terror drips
Merges with blood
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| as someone once put it.... "The approach on this went completly wrong. Now the misfitted pieces have to be cut and formated to fit snug into a remodeled place. " |
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| lmbo
hey taylor...how u doin?  
ps. i'll plan the party this time. taylor u are still in charge of the food
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