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Silently began, flowing through the morning roses, shaping everything in dark red. Her kisses were death to those who dare to stare. Foggy eyes, covered in darken corners, envision the darkness of a sadness that has no ending. She kept the smiles frozen! Mold my shadows, she begged, in an uttered distant scream, as my eyes fallen into the void of her heartless body. I forgot all the notions of love I was told once before. Inhale/Exhale Trapped in the moment of death forever, I was a servant to Medusa.
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 7:43 PM UTC
I used to make out with Medusa
Silently began, flowing through the morning roses, shaping everything in dark red. Her kisses were death to those who dare to stare. Foggy eyes, covered in darken corners, envision the darkness of a sadness that has no ending. She kept the smiles frozen! Mold my shadows, she begged, in an uttered distant scream, as my eyes fallen into the void of her heartless body. I forgot all the notions of love I was told once before. Inhale/Exhale Trapped in the moment of death forever, I was a servant to Medusa.
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 7:43 PM UTC
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