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January 26, 2015 6:22pm there's always chaos within the walls of the needy burglars of beauty and energy striving to find themselves in someone else. it's more sad than poetic, the way humans appear to be hollow shells. if you put an ear to their chest you'd hear the sound of the ocean that's really just an echo of your blood rushing in the emptiness of their ribcage. -newportsmooths h.g.
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
A Hollow Human Race
January 26, 2015 6:22pm there's always chaos within the walls of the needy burglars of beauty and energy striving to find themselves in someone else. it's more sad than poetic, the way humans appear to be hollow shells. if you put an ear to their chest you'd hear the sound of the ocean that's really just an echo of your blood rushing in the emptiness of their ribcage. -newportsmooths h.g.
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 7:42 PM UTC
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