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Black and dark like half-burnt coal. Without a speck of humid hope. Dark, dark slender piece! Condition of my heart is this. Heavy it is asa paper weight. Obvious odium is all it gets. Dampness exists. Only in tears. Joy is absent. Only fear appears. Useless heart. It lacks sentiments. Visualises only the profane objects. Alike a phony piece of polyhedron. Black & White -- the only shades in its spectrum. It was brisk and vivid. Happy and humid. Pure crimsoune flowed along the good deeds. But now it's a spectre - wretched and mechanical. Asphalt river it its . Odious and ordeal. Its operation has become so tedious. Its functions - corrupt and nefarious. Love? It has forgotten this name. The only player in a two player game.
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Feb 27, 2016
Feb 27, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
Heart
Black and dark like half-burnt coal. Without a speck of humid hope. Dark, dark slender piece! Condition of my heart is this. Heavy it is asa paper weight. Obvious odium is all it gets. Dampness exists. Only in tears. Joy is absent. Only fear appears. Useless heart. It lacks sentiments. Visualises only the profane objects. Alike a phony piece of polyhedron. Black & White -- the only shades in its spectrum. It was brisk and vivid. Happy and humid. Pure crimsoune flowed along the good deeds. But now it's a spectre - wretched and mechanical. Asphalt river it its . Odious and ordeal. Its operation has become so tedious. Its functions - corrupt and nefarious. Love? It has forgotten this name. The only player in a two player game.
I don't know how I wrote this but I hope you like it.
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Feb 27, 2016
Feb 27, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
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