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This is a cleft. You see it, not me. (Again.) Forgive. Weird word fell skinnered from theise skies on into the mind all call heart but me, soupy around, indeed and between observe an awkward shade enmirrored % Clutched^ in someother halves &?~ (#bY '- yourself inWHO?! (...not…) mE@) this mess …; -es ; -s¤ >EACH MONTH< - rain >AND EVERY< Bloodwet is my paper bloom fall ‘s s. …! Gaped my brain, ~' *** *** pain erased none Am I witness to words of dreams that hurt? Is the wind my whispering defending friend? Am I truly, were I truly insane? Was she ***** Fiends but psychonome ‘-ems, # Burn, crier! @ - Thought, stern wire memory be gone - lured liar (TURN) ~ from my consciousness; (SPIN) ‘squirm, spark!, my fire! ♤ (...and spin ♡) Those my Dearest’ests need (my love!; - my mire!) and so shall me - my pokerface. 《...who’s she?...》 Not mine, (- but hope) but their tears deserve the place to touch another’s grace in grace. …in grace.
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Jul 24, 2024
Jul 24, 2024 at 12:29 PM UTC
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This is a cleft. You see it, not me. (Again.) Forgive. Weird word fell skinnered from theise skies on into the mind all call heart but me, soupy around, indeed and between observe an awkward shade enmirrored % Clutched^ in someother halves &?~ (#bY '- yourself inWHO?! (...not…) mE@) this mess …; -es ; -s¤ >EACH MONTH< - rain >AND EVERY< Bloodwet is my paper bloom fall ‘s s. …! Gaped my brain, ~' *** *** pain erased none Am I witness to words of dreams that hurt? Is the wind my whispering defending friend? Am I truly, were I truly insane? Was she ***** Fiends but psychonome ‘-ems, # Burn, crier! @ - Thought, stern wire memory be gone - lured liar (TURN) ~ from my consciousness; (SPIN) ‘squirm, spark!, my fire! ♤ (...and spin ♡) Those my Dearest’ests need (my love!; - my mire!) and so shall me - my pokerface. 《...who’s she?...》 Not mine, (- but hope) but their tears deserve the place to touch another’s grace in grace. …in grace.
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