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Men hunting Men Desire mixed in their molotav cocktails a righteous dissatisfaction on each side a twinkling dusk falling behind ruby hillsides limbs and religions sway in the tide Of the rupturing world each wondering how will we make it & why night undresses her ******* are perfect A slow dance towards the edge A serenade of gravity dislodging itself All the little creatures in the play love money beauty grenades survival of the most depraved ah here comes another day
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May 3, 2011
May 3, 2011 at 7:02 AM UTC
the drones in his smile
Men hunting Men Desire mixed in their molotav cocktails a righteous dissatisfaction on each side a twinkling dusk falling behind ruby hillsides limbs and religions sway in the tide Of the rupturing world each wondering how will we make it & why night undresses her ******* are perfect A slow dance towards the edge A serenade of gravity dislodging itself All the little creatures in the play love money beauty grenades survival of the most depraved ah here comes another day
kate-crash
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May 3, 2011
May 3, 2011 at 7:02 AM UTC
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