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worth her weight in gold. lucky lucky. better dress her up nicely. its coldness defeats her; she crashes like a star. great potential in her feet how they weep and harden how they tear the land apart. the singer sees her as inspiration not as a human, but as something lesser than. identify her as something wondrous. but that would be lying. identify her as something human. but that would be lying, too. see something that shines in her. bend it. break it. shift her into something unrecognisable. you will be happy soon.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 8:17 AM UTC
the singer
worth her weight in gold. lucky lucky. better dress her up nicely. its coldness defeats her; she crashes like a star. great potential in her feet how they weep and harden how they tear the land apart. the singer sees her as inspiration not as a human, but as something lesser than. identify her as something wondrous. but that would be lying. identify her as something human. but that would be lying, too. see something that shines in her. bend it. break it. shift her into something unrecognisable. you will be happy soon.
did you sing? did you cry?
xeron
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 8:17 AM UTC
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