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The mask of vengeance is not to be confused with the seepage of hurt and confusion. Something to blame, to get in the way of a blazing fire providing. Kindle it with substance and truth, but instead with damp lies and gritty sand. An effort of competence in place of the evading truth that sometimes the idea of affinity diminishes in the hole of bewitching fruits. A spell to take hold of the clean, turning ***** in morality. Excuses to remain pure at heart, blame to never feel the pain of rejection. Darkness. Pain. Loneliness. Desperation. Anointing the headless children without a thought of the purpose. Watering a rootless tree, attempting to make it grow.
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Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 7:39 AM UTC
Vengeance
The mask of vengeance is not to be confused with the seepage of hurt and confusion. Something to blame, to get in the way of a blazing fire providing. Kindle it with substance and truth, but instead with damp lies and gritty sand. An effort of competence in place of the evading truth that sometimes the idea of affinity diminishes in the hole of bewitching fruits. A spell to take hold of the clean, turning ***** in morality. Excuses to remain pure at heart, blame to never feel the pain of rejection. Darkness. Pain. Loneliness. Desperation. Anointing the headless children without a thought of the purpose. Watering a rootless tree, attempting to make it grow.
aubrey-rose
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Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 7:39 AM UTC
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