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A melody so Beau-ti-ful-ly broken It's- ghostly To ears- And the Bone frore; psoriasis skin Screaming vociferous With claret shot Token festered eyes Could speak Glacial strokes to An empty Mere, Growing epicormic buds For fresh-er-than-threshing Squabbles. Shadows speak And evanesce, When the blood I made shivering Seeps warmth; to tears. I call for Help-- Guidance- Aid It echoes and I forget-- Why I came here. While the big-ness of things and feelings Are gone again.
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 7:19 PM UTC
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A melody so Beau-ti-ful-ly broken It's- ghostly To ears- And the Bone frore; psoriasis skin Screaming vociferous With claret shot Token festered eyes Could speak Glacial strokes to An empty Mere, Growing epicormic buds For fresh-er-than-threshing Squabbles. Shadows speak And evanesce, When the blood I made shivering Seeps warmth; to tears. I call for Help-- Guidance- Aid It echoes and I forget-- Why I came here. While the big-ness of things and feelings Are gone again.
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 7:19 PM UTC
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