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\|/ --- - --- /|\   when every thoughts finale is a self sacrificial votive of the day when you wished     evaporation was a human function- y o u go to the river where you first burst from open air and thank your God that you are live to breath the taste of destruction and wrap your joints around the feeling of l o v e - thank that 'lucky' dead star that detonated so you could slit your ****** wrists and call life a hit and miss state of hate ******* existence \| / you no longer make up the 99.9 percent of dead in this universe. / | \ thank yourself for being human or whatever.
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Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 9:19 AM UTC
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\|/ --- - --- /|\   when every thoughts finale is a self sacrificial votive of the day when you wished     evaporation was a human function- y o u go to the river where you first burst from open air and thank your God that you are live to breath the taste of destruction and wrap your joints around the feeling of l o v e - thank that 'lucky' dead star that detonated so you could slit your ****** wrists and call life a hit and miss state of hate ******* existence \| / you no longer make up the 99.9 percent of dead in this universe. / | \ thank yourself for being human or whatever.
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Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 9:19 AM UTC
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