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Zoning in Zoning out Spacing into Instinctual altruism A divided reality Obliging my death storm cemetery This ritual madness; so intriguing It leaves personality to the grasp of ambiguity Immaterial realm of the fourth scenes unseen While docile, poisoned by this vial of vile mistrials I remain a ghost Unseen Mirroring black Shadowed like a ****** mess Stop this caress Fading in Fading out.
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 5:58 PM UTC
Immaterial
Zoning in Zoning out Spacing into Instinctual altruism A divided reality Obliging my death storm cemetery This ritual madness; so intriguing It leaves personality to the grasp of ambiguity Immaterial realm of the fourth scenes unseen While docile, poisoned by this vial of vile mistrials I remain a ghost Unseen Mirroring black Shadowed like a ****** mess Stop this caress Fading in Fading out.
Unseen Realm
Avy
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 5:58 PM UTC
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