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Physical cease, she fade to black as an apparition reminiscing, playing host to these phantom visions same derision, paint her frame through a jaded prism.  Canvas stained, splash my page with a grave incision.  Her blade caressed with fatal precision.  Unstable conditions got me spinning off my axis,  Piece myself together pulling ashes from the fragments. Left murmuring the captions to memories captured, polaroid backdrops that descend into blackness.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 7:25 AM UTC
Fragments.
Physical cease, she fade to black as an apparition reminiscing, playing host to these phantom visions same derision, paint her frame through a jaded prism.  Canvas stained, splash my page with a grave incision.  Her blade caressed with fatal precision.  Unstable conditions got me spinning off my axis,  Piece myself together pulling ashes from the fragments. Left murmuring the captions to memories captured, polaroid backdrops that descend into blackness.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 7:25 AM UTC
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