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How hard it is to believe in thou, when thou distrusts themselves, nor the spoken word that departs from my own maimed mouth. You maimed it though, feeding thou as if a baby, but your brutality hence forth separated us and no longer are we a conjoined twin but rather yet two separate beings, who wish upon the same midnight star. Speak up! For the world has stopped on it's axis to welter in you privy affair. Accustomed to thy nature, a forest of hindering branches you portray as home, nether the less yielding you furthermore from where your actual origin bellows. Banished thee, as of criminal intent, but thou victim, and victim thought of thou to be innocent.. then why banished? I ponder thee..
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May 17, 2011
May 17, 2011 at 11:24 AM UTC
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How hard it is to believe in thou, when thou distrusts themselves, nor the spoken word that departs from my own maimed mouth. You maimed it though, feeding thou as if a baby, but your brutality hence forth separated us and no longer are we a conjoined twin but rather yet two separate beings, who wish upon the same midnight star. Speak up! For the world has stopped on it's axis to welter in you privy affair. Accustomed to thy nature, a forest of hindering branches you portray as home, nether the less yielding you furthermore from where your actual origin bellows. Banished thee, as of criminal intent, but thou victim, and victim thought of thou to be innocent.. then why banished? I ponder thee..
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May 17, 2011
May 17, 2011 at 11:24 AM UTC
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