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you're supposed to nourish me instead, I only despise that head and gut disagree sitting behind a plate of lies she bows her head and cries I envy you, enjoyer of food from the ashes she will rise? my perspective, chronically skewed everyone, easy to delude the beast inside growls for help to change the way her grub is viewed crimson slashes, a silent yelp sustenance, quick to be sick slip into the stall and snick, snick, snick...
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 12:05 AM UTC
dear diet,
you're supposed to nourish me instead, I only despise that head and gut disagree sitting behind a plate of lies she bows her head and cries I envy you, enjoyer of food from the ashes she will rise? my perspective, chronically skewed everyone, easy to delude the beast inside growls for help to change the way her grub is viewed crimson slashes, a silent yelp sustenance, quick to be sick slip into the stall and snick, snick, snick...
welcome to my brain. proceed with caution.
terrin-leigh
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 12:05 AM UTC
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