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blake-3
F/your mom women.
i want to jump off a bridge and feel the strange way the air brushes against my back as i fall towards the sea the way it sends a warm, but bittersweet chill up my spine. i want to jump off a bridge and count the seconds it takes me to fall how long would it take really? how long would it take? i want to jump off a bridge and focus on the world as it shifts from the view at the top to the view of the shimmering ocean when i hit it, will it ripple? will i cause a difference? i want to jump off a bridge and let the freezing water entangle me taking me under even more so than before under, under, under i want to jump off a bridge and see what it feels like to want to live again feel the sting of regret and missed chances and the longing to go back i want
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 8:34 AM UTC
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the solid beat along the floor the echo of the violin the pace of pining breaths against each other's skin the music kicks up you part with my waist and the longer i'm away the more time seems to chase my eyes open to darkness i'm left with a dream fleeting all i recall are the notes of a song such a bittersweet meeting!
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Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 12:25 PM UTC
a bittersweet waltz
today i felt like laying down and sleeping soundly in the ground i'd decompose with all the bugs that died from overdose on drugs my hips would grind against boney narcs like pornstars and pervs in a public park yes, i'd like to be six feet under singing with drug-induced wonder
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Mar 24, 2021
Mar 24, 2021 at 2:22 PM UTC
fossil
a dance, a waltz captivatingly intense like a dice being thrown and the adrenaline of expense what's more enthralling to the onlooker's eye than the blood red streamers shooting up to the sky? and what's on the mind of a mad, callused arsonist's other than the pleasure of an embrace of a goddess? my friend, its the chaos and the rush of the game its the sting of her arms wrapping round once again
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Mar 9, 2021
Mar 9, 2021 at 10:00 PM UTC
fire, a goddess
when i see a woman a match gets stuck in my throat but the fire falls down to my ribcage and sets ablaze my hay heart
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Mar 9, 2021
Mar 9, 2021 at 11:46 AM UTC
fire, a woman