Your past is a tumor,
Genetically stitched at birth.
An excessive development of cells.
Growing,
Inoperable.
Oct 3, 2012
Oct 3, 2012 at 11:02 PM UTC
Your past is a tumor,
Genetically stitched at birth.
An excessive development of cells.
Growing,
Inoperable.
Take whatever little meaning that you want from this.
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