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Pineapple dreams And symbolic dragon fruits. Get rid of your buttered plum And search on through the wreckage. I ******* hate you. Wait, just kidding. Foxing footprints And coffee flavored rat bones. Stop the trash flow. I'm sick of ripping my heart apart Like wet paper towels. Pressed me like dead florae. Against the wall and into the drain. I am blended into ****** strings Of sadness and wonder. Leaked acid frying through my brain Just let me live. Pulled my organs into ice cream traps And celestially conquered the Wizard realm starlights. I am tired, very torn. It's time for me to rest.
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Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 2:27 AM UTC
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Pineapple dreams And symbolic dragon fruits. Get rid of your buttered plum And search on through the wreckage. I ******* hate you. Wait, just kidding. Foxing footprints And coffee flavored rat bones. Stop the trash flow. I'm sick of ripping my heart apart Like wet paper towels. Pressed me like dead florae. Against the wall and into the drain. I am blended into ****** strings Of sadness and wonder. Leaked acid frying through my brain Just let me live. Pulled my organs into ice cream traps And celestially conquered the Wizard realm starlights. I am tired, very torn. It's time for me to rest.
abellakai
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Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 2:27 AM UTC
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