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Love can be like trapped light existing like dusk the likes of which we can't see physical but not optical gravesites for stars a waystation for dreamers a delta to cruise through paradise on Sunday cold as ice on Monday a hundred pound block on tongs with a butterfly at its center your temple of madness or the Egypt of your *** lands of mystery an island of death proven theories of sorrow your lineage, children, tomorrows.
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 8:11 PM UTC
Love, the likes of which
Love can be like trapped light existing like dusk the likes of which we can't see physical but not optical gravesites for stars a waystation for dreamers a delta to cruise through paradise on Sunday cold as ice on Monday a hundred pound block on tongs with a butterfly at its center your temple of madness or the Egypt of your *** lands of mystery an island of death proven theories of sorrow your lineage, children, tomorrows.
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 8:11 PM UTC
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