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there's those certain tales which are older than any city never ending, always growing and every generation has a brave few who wish to give parts of themselves to that thriving monstrosity. each tale gracefully bluntly violently mockingly holds the elements of humanity and are laced with honest expressions. each tale outliving their authors and nobody can remember their names or faces it's a seductive habit **** and cool edgy and real intelligent and spiritual all encompassing a suicide mission we all have our own blood on our lips and we use it to leave messages cries for help damnations and manifestos or maybe just a silly little poem we just don't want to be forgotten we just want to be a never ending tale
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 7:47 PM UTC
never ending
there's those certain tales which are older than any city never ending, always growing and every generation has a brave few who wish to give parts of themselves to that thriving monstrosity. each tale gracefully bluntly violently mockingly holds the elements of humanity and are laced with honest expressions. each tale outliving their authors and nobody can remember their names or faces it's a seductive habit **** and cool edgy and real intelligent and spiritual all encompassing a suicide mission we all have our own blood on our lips and we use it to leave messages cries for help damnations and manifestos or maybe just a silly little poem we just don't want to be forgotten we just want to be a never ending tale
harry-j-baxter
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 7:47 PM UTC
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