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Pendelton Lux Giving *** For Free So Scurry Little Rabbits She Welcomes Intelligence Beauty Spirit Passion The Healing and (even) The Broken Pendelton Lux Using a crutch Losing his touch Anger inducing stimulation He's thrashing outward Screaming to allies Asking for truth Stays up late Eats small bites Nauseous thoughts abound No longer sound Head spinning round Wishing tears away He welcomes sleep Only wanting to dream from the beginning anyway
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 12:48 PM UTC
Exiting Inside
Pendelton Lux Giving *** For Free So Scurry Little Rabbits She Welcomes Intelligence Beauty Spirit Passion The Healing and (even) The Broken Pendelton Lux Using a crutch Losing his touch Anger inducing stimulation He's thrashing outward Screaming to allies Asking for truth Stays up late Eats small bites Nauseous thoughts abound No longer sound Head spinning round Wishing tears away He welcomes sleep Only wanting to dream from the beginning anyway
~where they reside~ ever feel like you have more than one part of yourself? but you have two main selfs? sort of like the devil on one shoulder and the angel on the other? I do.
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 12:48 PM UTC
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