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The ship was getting closer and closer to us & the safe-sandy shores. Safety. Healthy at long lifetime's last. Midnight was coming close, so they took our candles & they took our matches. & tried to start a fire. It would have worked. If the doctors, would have noticed that they lit the wrong wick. Wish they would have quit, pretending to be god-all-mighty know-it-all's. For a hot minute to look and see the fuse they actually ignited. Ch-ch-chain reaction. In a real-life action movie like Implosion. Explosion. Decaying. Dying. Crawling. I am Sinking. Our ship is sinking. A break down happened in the <3 of the ship's circuit board. This is how drowning at the bottom of a Sad Sea feels like. Seeing parts of your life blended in with the debris. Hello, to the aftermath of an "accidental" explosion. Created by a self-detonating toxic/atomic bomb. It Broke the Damn-Star-Board. It Broke my Fucking-<3 as well. But even though, I am ship-less and stranded. The ship still has four anchors above water. Even though, the ship itself is underneath the water.
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Apr 5, 2012
Apr 5, 2012 at 8:55 PM UTC
Sinking Ships.
The ship was getting closer and closer to us & the safe-sandy shores. Safety. Healthy at long lifetime's last. Midnight was coming close, so they took our candles & they took our matches. & tried to start a fire. It would have worked. If the doctors, would have noticed that they lit the wrong wick. Wish they would have quit, pretending to be god-all-mighty know-it-all's. For a hot minute to look and see the fuse they actually ignited. Ch-ch-chain reaction. In a real-life action movie like Implosion. Explosion. Decaying. Dying. Crawling. I am Sinking. Our ship is sinking. A break down happened in the <3 of the ship's circuit board. This is how drowning at the bottom of a Sad Sea feels like. Seeing parts of your life blended in with the debris. Hello, to the aftermath of an "accidental" explosion. Created by a self-detonating toxic/atomic bomb. It Broke the Damn-Star-Board. It Broke my Fucking-<3 as well. But even though, I am ship-less and stranded. The ship still has four anchors above water. Even though, the ship itself is underneath the water.
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Apr 5, 2012
Apr 5, 2012 at 8:55 PM UTC
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