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puer puera puerae puella puellus puelli mani cured and trimmed too close almost cuticle cut blister sigh blood blister blood blossoming beneath the nail bed hit it right on the nailhead shaved legs, and a neckbeard. sledgehammer Sally sips sweetly from silly saddle-wearin' thoroughbred unicorns I am a fairy faun from deep inside your frightful wardrobe roaring lion lyin' through the skin of my teeth ice queen itch I scream for tag team ***** *** bag drag teen ditch pull queen grab done deal dean pull mean and drag me in and pull me out and grab a hold and leg it go and let's flow and I'm a ******* princess gasping and I'm Prince Caspian dead and drowning between blurred lines between between the read the lines blurred and I'm just trying to reach through the seemingly subtle spaces in between rows of words between letters and faces but every line and every curve of the pen is an iron bar and I'm just trying to reach through reach up through all these symbols pull myself out of all these vague misrepresentations of understandings and I accidentally cut myself on the serrated edges of the pixelated abstractions and drip drip Let's get some coffee.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 6:57 PM UTC
Pulling myself out between the lines
puer puera puerae puella puellus puelli mani cured and trimmed too close almost cuticle cut blister sigh blood blister blood blossoming beneath the nail bed hit it right on the nailhead shaved legs, and a neckbeard. sledgehammer Sally sips sweetly from silly saddle-wearin' thoroughbred unicorns I am a fairy faun from deep inside your frightful wardrobe roaring lion lyin' through the skin of my teeth ice queen itch I scream for tag team ***** *** bag drag teen ditch pull queen grab done deal dean pull mean and drag me in and pull me out and grab a hold and leg it go and let's flow and I'm a ******* princess gasping and I'm Prince Caspian dead and drowning between blurred lines between between the read the lines blurred and I'm just trying to reach through the seemingly subtle spaces in between rows of words between letters and faces but every line and every curve of the pen is an iron bar and I'm just trying to reach through reach up through all these symbols pull myself out of all these vague misrepresentations of understandings and I accidentally cut myself on the serrated edges of the pixelated abstractions and drip drip Let's get some coffee.
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gigi-tiji
Panamanian
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 6:57 PM UTC
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