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A morning distilled into solemnity I sit here waiting for something a bird of ether to remind me: quintessentially I am Asterope a rock one of the Magellanic Clouds I am eating my dust everythingandnothing Rockskipping lipstickingnothing To think is to pretend Fantasizing being shall we waltz in whimsy? Methinks ‘twould be lovely cradling stars for a moment fickle and breathless (see how easy it is... and then death comes and death is ( )
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 11:57 AM UTC
...to surrender?)
A morning distilled into solemnity I sit here waiting for something a bird of ether to remind me: quintessentially I am Asterope a rock one of the Magellanic Clouds I am eating my dust everythingandnothing Rockskipping lipstickingnothing To think is to pretend Fantasizing being shall we waltz in whimsy? Methinks ‘twould be lovely cradling stars for a moment fickle and breathless (see how easy it is... and then death comes and death is ( )
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 11:57 AM UTC
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