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I have shrunk to a thousand creases. My dents have moulded into sand and I'm built of nothing. I might be brittle cascades or a hollow dead star. I might be a scattered ocean. You would never know what I am. The comets of my empty skies emit radiation louder than a thousand deaths. Since a million years I'm buried in vacuum. My nerves are stapled with rusted nails. I've drowned into ocean floor, I've been swallowed by molten rocks. This magma floating within my veins, is only your faded face singeing me from inside. You destructed me and I've fallen. I've fallen beyond grasp. I've fallen empty, into vacant depths of a screaming abyss.
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Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 11:04 AM UTC
My scattered oceans
I have shrunk to a thousand creases. My dents have moulded into sand and I'm built of nothing. I might be brittle cascades or a hollow dead star. I might be a scattered ocean. You would never know what I am. The comets of my empty skies emit radiation louder than a thousand deaths. Since a million years I'm buried in vacuum. My nerves are stapled with rusted nails. I've drowned into ocean floor, I've been swallowed by molten rocks. This magma floating within my veins, is only your faded face singeing me from inside. You destructed me and I've fallen. I've fallen beyond grasp. I've fallen empty, into vacant depths of a screaming abyss.
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MayAsher
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MayAsher
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Sep 20, 2016
Sep 20, 2016 at 11:04 AM UTC
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