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Grasping eternity by the neck in tremor causing my insides to rot. Too cold to replace my teeth afraid to wrap my legs in sweets. Caffeine induced dreams to replenish my cells with gold or brass, eyes wide open but my inmate's asleep
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 3:37 AM UTC
Pestilence and Decay
Grasping eternity by the neck in tremor causing my insides to rot. Too cold to replace my teeth afraid to wrap my legs in sweets. Caffeine induced dreams to replenish my cells with gold or brass, eyes wide open but my inmate's asleep
Don’t remember the reason behind this piece but I think of it often trying to find it.
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 3:37 AM UTC
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