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Do you people know. How much this **** gets real? Do you know how it makes my heart drop? Throw-up. So many Amore chunks. You ever hung a persons tongue from a wire hanger? Then let them convulse. I'm about to do that on my nickel wound stirngs, I'll never stop having a pulse. I got the only pulse. Iv'e destroyed every vein in my body with notes of putrefying chaos beauty. SCREAM. SHRIEK! The jazz tones palpitate my tongue, chatter my teeth, destruct my ***** The ones in my feet Like drugs only positive motive based rather than sordid. All things are bruises if you look hard enough symphony of colorful E's. positive, negativity. Skram, ,Dock, Cross, Plot. Rotatilled rows of pounding chest, human humanity. The epic of chimpanzee. Never understanding. Being alone. I will never be anyone else Anonymous I atone. i wish i could make all my i's lowercase. Freeverse, with a dial tone, Trying to call out to every person by undeniable tension and catharsis like rigor mortis death ligaments, such purposeful pretty I believe every single woman/man creating this. This means more to my spirit. than being sad.
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Mar 31, 2013
Mar 31, 2013 at 6:37 PM UTC
You Will Never Have More Hooks in my Heart.
Do you people know. How much this **** gets real? Do you know how it makes my heart drop? Throw-up. So many Amore chunks. You ever hung a persons tongue from a wire hanger? Then let them convulse. I'm about to do that on my nickel wound stirngs, I'll never stop having a pulse. I got the only pulse. Iv'e destroyed every vein in my body with notes of putrefying chaos beauty. SCREAM. SHRIEK! The jazz tones palpitate my tongue, chatter my teeth, destruct my ***** The ones in my feet Like drugs only positive motive based rather than sordid. All things are bruises if you look hard enough symphony of colorful E's. positive, negativity. Skram, ,Dock, Cross, Plot. Rotatilled rows of pounding chest, human humanity. The epic of chimpanzee. Never understanding. Being alone. I will never be anyone else Anonymous I atone. i wish i could make all my i's lowercase. Freeverse, with a dial tone, Trying to call out to every person by undeniable tension and catharsis like rigor mortis death ligaments, such purposeful pretty I believe every single woman/man creating this. This means more to my spirit. than being sad.
Lendonpartain
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Lendonpartain
32/Non-binary/American
Mar 31, 2013
Mar 31, 2013 at 6:37 PM UTC
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