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i’m going to lay down on the shoreline and fill my insides up with sand until i’m full and indisposed when morning strikes again i’ll sleep up on the rocks anesthetized, but freezing cold and i’ll cut my insides open, rotten guts and wasted bone the stars weaken and lapse away daylight is needles in my skin i tried to alter time and space but never found the end
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Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 11:37 PM UTC
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i’m going to lay down on the shoreline and fill my insides up with sand until i’m full and indisposed when morning strikes again i’ll sleep up on the rocks anesthetized, but freezing cold and i’ll cut my insides open, rotten guts and wasted bone the stars weaken and lapse away daylight is needles in my skin i tried to alter time and space but never found the end
binge/purge
rebecca-lawson
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Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 11:37 PM UTC
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