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Stare into the dark pool. Just as you always have. Don't forget to breathe. Noose the air about. And tighten the grip. Such a taxing process. One that leaves the mind penniless. Charging for every emotion. In motion. A moving violation. Of its own volition. Rusted wounds ache. A lasting impression. Denting the psyche. Reducing. Inducing. Conclusion. Destination. Wanting.
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 4:52 AM UTC
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Stare into the dark pool. Just as you always have. Don't forget to breathe. Noose the air about. And tighten the grip. Such a taxing process. One that leaves the mind penniless. Charging for every emotion. In motion. A moving violation. Of its own volition. Rusted wounds ache. A lasting impression. Denting the psyche. Reducing. Inducing. Conclusion. Destination. Wanting.
spikeharper
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 4:52 AM UTC
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