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tiny dots on an endless timeline tiny periods on the end of every thought tiny shells on an endless beach tiny ***** in the pants of poultry polititions tiny whispers of love, hope, death, and desperation {tiny track marks tiny recoveries} In this magnificently grand, large, endless, regenerating. Infinite. Universe. Tiny specks of stars on an endless timeline Hey! Man. Admire the demeanor in which she glances towards you. Are you going to go in for the win? Or just keep grinning with a mouth full. Smiles smelling of slightly soured chagrin Swim Swimming SWIM swimming swim Away from the failure that is the past Future flies at full mast Sink Sinking SINK sinking sink WHY keep thinking while the tide rises amidst the neck around the deck Will the swell swallow the pride will you ride on to a watery grave, Let's GO bravely see the hollow humblest life leading to an unmarked burial at sea Demons force a fold. Be real. Allow the Angels to show you how to feel Asia-Europe-America All feels the same Catch-22 the sad part of this game is you can change your name But Good luck out-running your brain
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
get from here to there by "I just felt it"
tiny dots on an endless timeline tiny periods on the end of every thought tiny shells on an endless beach tiny ***** in the pants of poultry polititions tiny whispers of love, hope, death, and desperation {tiny track marks tiny recoveries} In this magnificently grand, large, endless, regenerating. Infinite. Universe. Tiny specks of stars on an endless timeline Hey! Man. Admire the demeanor in which she glances towards you. Are you going to go in for the win? Or just keep grinning with a mouth full. Smiles smelling of slightly soured chagrin Swim Swimming SWIM swimming swim Away from the failure that is the past Future flies at full mast Sink Sinking SINK sinking sink WHY keep thinking while the tide rises amidst the neck around the deck Will the swell swallow the pride will you ride on to a watery grave, Let's GO bravely see the hollow humblest life leading to an unmarked burial at sea Demons force a fold. Be real. Allow the Angels to show you how to feel Asia-Europe-America All feels the same Catch-22 the sad part of this game is you can change your name But Good luck out-running your brain
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
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