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Pleasing primordial instincts: to blame Odious constructed mores, or simply Raptures dwelling within? Numbing sensations cry out to Omnipresent nicotine screens; Gargoyles perch on the ridges Retching earthly filth and heavenly blessings Across my fragile conscience. Paradox in the words I speak, Harboring images I dare not peek; perpetually ashamed by Yearnings to please the body and punish the mind.
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 11:54 PM UTC
Yearning
Pleasing primordial instincts: to blame Odious constructed mores, or simply Raptures dwelling within? Numbing sensations cry out to Omnipresent nicotine screens; Gargoyles perch on the ridges Retching earthly filth and heavenly blessings Across my fragile conscience. Paradox in the words I speak, Harboring images I dare not peek; perpetually ashamed by Yearnings to please the body and punish the mind.
We'll find a way out of this mess.
jarjarrhine
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 11:54 PM UTC
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