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something  about  how  the sound  of  Death  was  deafinitely  Humming: ugly  but  Comforting  n  utterly  Beautiful, beautifly ­ enCompassed  n  disgustingly  Haunting, tauntingly  inTrepid  n­  infectiously  Foul. something  about  how  the louder  it­  Gets........regrettably  Numbs  me: lovely  but  Smothering  n  *******  inScrutable. brutally  it  Clutches  n  seductively  Calms ­ me, calling  me  to  Bed........collecting  me. ever  ever  heard  ­of  the  Butterfly  effect? anything  it  Follows  is  followed  ­inCessantly. emptiness  is  Wallowing --  swallowing  Everything. everything  is  Hollow  so  how  could  you  Question  me? -   Headless Equestrian.
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 11:25 PM UTC
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something  about  how  the sound  of  Death  was  deafinitely  Humming: ugly  but  Comforting  n  utterly  Beautiful, beautifly ­ enCompassed  n  disgustingly  Haunting, tauntingly  inTrepid  n­  infectiously  Foul. something  about  how  the louder  it­  Gets........regrettably  Numbs  me: lovely  but  Smothering  n  *******  inScrutable. brutally  it  Clutches  n  seductively  Calms ­ me, calling  me  to  Bed........collecting  me. ever  ever  heard  ­of  the  Butterfly  effect? anything  it  Follows  is  followed  ­inCessantly. emptiness  is  Wallowing --  swallowing  Everything. everything  is  Hollow  so  how  could  you  Question  me? -   Headless Equestrian.
robert-pulsen
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 11:25 PM UTC
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