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This happened Because it reminds him of his Augean contents Contained in his broken, charming disguise? Left now merely as a demise Pulsating to release The forgotten jigsaw piece Blanketed by the tired creases Under his weary, unprotected eyes. Wrinkled beneath the coating. Shivering in denial. Trembling upon his silent confession, Enhancing his light as a misguided weapon Transforming, This Aries flicker, With a threat of no arrival, Shakes upon the seed of combustion. Planting a brand new plantation of ash... I guess, Sometimes new beginnings can lead to new endings And land into the chasm of the world Where little roots tangle and mangle Strangled by impalpable trash.
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC
Trash
This happened Because it reminds him of his Augean contents Contained in his broken, charming disguise? Left now merely as a demise Pulsating to release The forgotten jigsaw piece Blanketed by the tired creases Under his weary, unprotected eyes. Wrinkled beneath the coating. Shivering in denial. Trembling upon his silent confession, Enhancing his light as a misguided weapon Transforming, This Aries flicker, With a threat of no arrival, Shakes upon the seed of combustion. Planting a brand new plantation of ash... I guess, Sometimes new beginnings can lead to new endings And land into the chasm of the world Where little roots tangle and mangle Strangled by impalpable trash.
hannah-mariotti
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Jan 3, 2017
Jan 3, 2017 at 11:27 PM UTC
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