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When you are light and choir's angels it comes like untouchable waves in oceanic electricty but entropy bricks smashing open twitching birds skulls these, these are the things that hold tangible beauty. my vows are blood on your bed sheets, my hands are tied to a thousand timelines.
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 10:17 AM UTC
Chaotic Genes
When you are light and choir's angels it comes like untouchable waves in oceanic electricty but entropy bricks smashing open twitching birds skulls these, these are the things that hold tangible beauty. my vows are blood on your bed sheets, my hands are tied to a thousand timelines.
Pogykt
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 10:17 AM UTC
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