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Couldn't tell if she was more in love with the surreality Or the freedom from normalities The ability to fall in love with a tangible inanimate thing If it is only a drawing His heart once beat like one of us but his passion consumed him turning him into the things he drew and grown to love What should she do? Escape from reality and join in the fantasy? Or live a life asking herself what could it be? Stay tuned for these Spilled Stories
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 11:22 AM UTC
Crazy, **** Cool World (Prelude)
Couldn't tell if she was more in love with the surreality Or the freedom from normalities The ability to fall in love with a tangible inanimate thing If it is only a drawing His heart once beat like one of us but his passion consumed him turning him into the things he drew and grown to love What should she do? Escape from reality and join in the fantasy? Or live a life asking herself what could it be? Stay tuned for these Spilled Stories
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 11:22 AM UTC
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