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somehow the smile squirms onto my face simply squealing my satisfaction to the standers-by silently shielding citizens from the sorrow stuck to my skeleton scarcely saving sidekicks from similar sadness In some way stopping the shameless self-destruction sequestered under the smirk down deep darkness develops devouring doubtful delight that daily diseases my dour identity Done. I Declare. Indefinitely Done death a door to destroy my desperate dismay despite, the demon endures to deride deeming my demise de rigueur a feint fulfilling my fate finally finishing the fallacy, from which life flooded finally finishing the fallacy, flicking freedom from the frame Stopping Death From Stalking Despondent Folks
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 11:59 PM UTC
Sad Dismal Features
somehow the smile squirms onto my face simply squealing my satisfaction to the standers-by silently shielding citizens from the sorrow stuck to my skeleton scarcely saving sidekicks from similar sadness In some way stopping the shameless self-destruction sequestered under the smirk down deep darkness develops devouring doubtful delight that daily diseases my dour identity Done. I Declare. Indefinitely Done death a door to destroy my desperate dismay despite, the demon endures to deride deeming my demise de rigueur a feint fulfilling my fate finally finishing the fallacy, from which life flooded finally finishing the fallacy, flicking freedom from the frame Stopping Death From Stalking Despondent Folks
lucas
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 11:59 PM UTC
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