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Insomniac demons recirculated in the lenses of my eyes, And the pads of my fingers, Cheer up and smile, spread those beautiful lips and whisper sweet nothings, You are everything, Beau, Especially the thing in my heart, Like Constantine to my haunting darkness, You ignite the monsters with your flame, So bright and strong, Light my flammable heart, And bless my mouth. -July 3rd 2013
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 5:20 AM UTC
Olympus Would Be Jealous Of Your Presence
Insomniac demons recirculated in the lenses of my eyes, And the pads of my fingers, Cheer up and smile, spread those beautiful lips and whisper sweet nothings, You are everything, Beau, Especially the thing in my heart, Like Constantine to my haunting darkness, You ignite the monsters with your flame, So bright and strong, Light my flammable heart, And bless my mouth. -July 3rd 2013
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 5:20 AM UTC
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