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It is life that is shooting at me from the underground, the souls begging for forgiveness all comas exposed until they haunt you burn you out alive in a ring of fire in a countless sky such breathless world we know, we don't know about.
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Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
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It is life that is shooting at me from the underground, the souls begging for forgiveness all comas exposed until they haunt you burn you out alive in a ring of fire in a countless sky such breathless world we know, we don't know about.
#darkness#abyss#heathens
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haze-maze
Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
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