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World falls to pieces, some shot and others blasted One stands alone, away from it all: this hot day Jaundice nails disappear— A few gems are pressed Upright. Skin rasps inaudible; tables unturned, and stones too Barbed words blunted, a lonely figure in the light Of ascertained darkness— Sweet **** won't listen Overt. Silent consumption on the remnants another finds use Night brings to life secrets behind the eyelids—tiptoe Calm into your cosm, of bated breath.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 7:05 AM UTC
into your cosm
World falls to pieces, some shot and others blasted One stands alone, away from it all: this hot day Jaundice nails disappear— A few gems are pressed Upright. Skin rasps inaudible; tables unturned, and stones too Barbed words blunted, a lonely figure in the light Of ascertained darkness— Sweet **** won't listen Overt. Silent consumption on the remnants another finds use Night brings to life secrets behind the eyelids—tiptoe Calm into your cosm, of bated breath.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 7:05 AM UTC
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