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a beautiful singing bird playing above the trees drifts like a cloud and plays love like a teen this one's made of dimples and lifts home cuddles in the cold and the soft fuzz on her skin an idol conversation in the dark a filter for the stark there it flies up from the tree aim BANG once again is shot dead to me dead to ****** me me who buried traps of fists little lies on the path ahead me who’s now he instead BANG there she goes I’m on the trigger all night any flutter by the nest in my head is another caracas hung in the shed im a predator i shut them out and BANG lock the door idol eyes slip to her name we’ll change it now an X in there make it easy for my burning brain but then its pictures of sinking tug boats stiff socks empty cold spots legs snapping arm locks to the funnest person i knew your story’s told now shew!
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Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
SHEW!
a beautiful singing bird playing above the trees drifts like a cloud and plays love like a teen this one's made of dimples and lifts home cuddles in the cold and the soft fuzz on her skin an idol conversation in the dark a filter for the stark there it flies up from the tree aim BANG once again is shot dead to me dead to ****** me me who buried traps of fists little lies on the path ahead me who’s now he instead BANG there she goes I’m on the trigger all night any flutter by the nest in my head is another caracas hung in the shed im a predator i shut them out and BANG lock the door idol eyes slip to her name we’ll change it now an X in there make it easy for my burning brain but then its pictures of sinking tug boats stiff socks empty cold spots legs snapping arm locks to the funnest person i knew your story’s told now shew!
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Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
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