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The pressure of love, executed on every angle, corners wrap round a trivial error in my mind thoughts tucked in   -strapped wallowed in the limits of the herth against these stone walls cold smudged on my face like a warrior I wait for the smoke to clear putting trust over judgment vibes make music in my belly so my mind is free of poison At ease- you dance the hysteria a groan man -spider in my web and my heat is growing weaker my mouth is silent, a monster a beast, being that in my eyes I am now troublesome losing strength to pass by you and my heart drops to the floor glaring at the most visiously beautiful disaster standing in my way. (INCREDIBLE INK- TEAM JAGUAR HAWAII) © 2015 S.T. Rebel of Eden
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
FRUIT OF THE EYE
The pressure of love, executed on every angle, corners wrap round a trivial error in my mind thoughts tucked in   -strapped wallowed in the limits of the herth against these stone walls cold smudged on my face like a warrior I wait for the smoke to clear putting trust over judgment vibes make music in my belly so my mind is free of poison At ease- you dance the hysteria a groan man -spider in my web and my heat is growing weaker my mouth is silent, a monster a beast, being that in my eyes I am now troublesome losing strength to pass by you and my heart drops to the floor glaring at the most visiously beautiful disaster standing in my way. (INCREDIBLE INK- TEAM JAGUAR HAWAII) © 2015 S.T. Rebel of Eden
Weakness in the eye is hard to maintain. Never let it blind your own convictions.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 10:34 PM UTC
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