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Jul 2021
Apocalypse
learn not to
Lick ya lips
A softened equivalent
OR equation
I can't answer

I'm moodier than most
Let me prove it
Over do it
Gimme a muse to mute
Makin' Movies
Major monetary ****

Must haves
Must collect stuff
Must lust after junk
Til it becomes up for grabs

Must mean there's
Much to record
And force more morbidness
"Morph from within"
Youre still mourning him
Aren't ya?

I'm armed so bar me from the doors
Dare you to keep me out of harms way
By hardening me
Or harming me yourself

So impeccable
Embellishing Goodbyes
You've convinced yourself
Is good riddance
A shell to cloak what I've
Been missing

Marry me to the mantra
Instead of spitting venom
And spinning webs
Numbers never noticed
Naaaa mean
No nemesis will know me
I wrote this in my notebook last week.. when a crazy thought stream dripped through me
Bowedbranches
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Bowedbranches  26/F/TN, Usa
(26/F/TN, Usa)   
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   MS Anjaan and Brett
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