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Mascara blood Ash and *** On the Rorschach sheets where we make love **** the world **** straight malaise, It may be just us who feel this way. But don't ever doubt this, my steadfast conviction. My love, you're the one I want to watch the ship go down with. The future can't be real, I barely know how long a moment is. we're naked getting high on the mattress While the global market crashes. As death fills the streets we're Conceiving life , Everything is doomed, and nothing will be spared Don't they see the darkness rising? Good luck figuring oblivion We're getting out now while we can I've brought my mother's depression You've got your father's scorn and a wayward aunt's schizophrenia. But everything is fine Don't give into despair Because I love you.
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 4:59 PM UTC
the truth behind love
Mascara blood Ash and *** On the Rorschach sheets where we make love **** the world **** straight malaise, It may be just us who feel this way. But don't ever doubt this, my steadfast conviction. My love, you're the one I want to watch the ship go down with. The future can't be real, I barely know how long a moment is. we're naked getting high on the mattress While the global market crashes. As death fills the streets we're Conceiving life , Everything is doomed, and nothing will be spared Don't they see the darkness rising? Good luck figuring oblivion We're getting out now while we can I've brought my mother's depression You've got your father's scorn and a wayward aunt's schizophrenia. But everything is fine Don't give into despair Because I love you.
I've never written anything so personal and truthful as this.
Eloi1997
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 4:59 PM UTC
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