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Aug 2014
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  ****­ing  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.
Zombee
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   David Hall
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