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i'm in the sort of mood where i feel i should be able to write the most exquisitely torturous poetry i'm in the space between my memories in which i see the cracks in time and the cracks in my future in to which i could so easily slip and yet i find here a barrier between my torn and throbbing heart and my brain much like the opacity between my last experience here and today what words could possibly describe?
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
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i'm in the sort of mood where i feel i should be able to write the most exquisitely torturous poetry i'm in the space between my memories in which i see the cracks in time and the cracks in my future in to which i could so easily slip and yet i find here a barrier between my torn and throbbing heart and my brain much like the opacity between my last experience here and today what words could possibly describe?
i think this feeling would rival those which would run through you at a gun pointed to your loved ones.
quinn-fox
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
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