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If I could stand on a metaphor trust me, I surely would I would forage in the sand if I could weather the ****** rain I should've become a man in two tenfold breaths and learned the only reciprocal is pain and only certainty is death or so it would seem if we could stand on this metaphor it'd collapse. we'd watch it shatter in time-lapse and we found; every ocean had dried in every insect's dream as light flickered outside there was never enough of it to go around as we set foot on rough, shaky ground
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
stilt standing on a metaphor
If I could stand on a metaphor trust me, I surely would I would forage in the sand if I could weather the ****** rain I should've become a man in two tenfold breaths and learned the only reciprocal is pain and only certainty is death or so it would seem if we could stand on this metaphor it'd collapse. we'd watch it shatter in time-lapse and we found; every ocean had dried in every insect's dream as light flickered outside there was never enough of it to go around as we set foot on rough, shaky ground
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