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i have a nosebleed and i breathe steam seamlessly from this black hole, ******* life-air away from those who actually deserve to live. why this blood-red mud frightens my friends i'll never know- it's me! so real! me, the drinkable. me, so easily consumable. me, in a manipulative form. my clay brain, melted, sliding through my nose, it brings the ***** little piece of **** that i am out into the light where everyone can see it.
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 3:47 AM UTC
i have a nosebleed
i have a nosebleed and i breathe steam seamlessly from this black hole, ******* life-air away from those who actually deserve to live. why this blood-red mud frightens my friends i'll never know- it's me! so real! me, the drinkable. me, so easily consumable. me, in a manipulative form. my clay brain, melted, sliding through my nose, it brings the ***** little piece of **** that i am out into the light where everyone can see it.
ferrin-mcginness
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 3:47 AM UTC
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