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We all are the lovesick poets, regurgitating the world as we see it, while we have dances with Gods and Devils. We dine on ashes each night, breathe in dust as we sleep. And we dream of our deaths.
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Nov 28, 2016
Nov 28, 2016 at 3:00 AM UTC
Life's Lovesick Poets
We all are the lovesick poets, regurgitating the world as we see it, while we have dances with Gods and Devils. We dine on ashes each night, breathe in dust as we sleep. And we dream of our deaths.
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Nov 28, 2016
Nov 28, 2016 at 3:00 AM UTC
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