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my heart is a gasoline guzzler running on the fumes of burned out memories, thoughts, and breaths. my veins play jump rope with my bursting capillaries and beneath the seam of every heartbeat is an arrhythmia that smiles back. no longer is every intake an oxygen a dutiful task. rather i, as a sovereign animal convert the anguish into carbon dioxide because i don't care for the proton pumps or the electron chains. i am negatively charged and hidden inside this bubble is a dark cycle beseeching for the spotlight.
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
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my heart is a gasoline guzzler running on the fumes of burned out memories, thoughts, and breaths. my veins play jump rope with my bursting capillaries and beneath the seam of every heartbeat is an arrhythmia that smiles back. no longer is every intake an oxygen a dutiful task. rather i, as a sovereign animal convert the anguish into carbon dioxide because i don't care for the proton pumps or the electron chains. i am negatively charged and hidden inside this bubble is a dark cycle beseeching for the spotlight.
j-juarez
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
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