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Struggling inhaling A swelling, current Mix of malaise and Iridescent rays Whipping within my 6th To 2nd - Is this normal It’s not Meditation shouldn’t be This ***** filling Royalling current of **** - God, what happened to the bliss? The breathing in until peace Amidst a storm External; What did I do to deserve this Everything - It’s all spread in; Sins, loves, memories The currents of the past Slamming against my dammed For too long Now spring 4th Only by being Here; May I come to Know these pieces Long repressed In armors rusted shut; This is spiritual lubricant                        It’s ******* me hard
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May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 12:48 AM UTC
anifandwhen
Struggling inhaling A swelling, current Mix of malaise and Iridescent rays Whipping within my 6th To 2nd - Is this normal It’s not Meditation shouldn’t be This ***** filling Royalling current of **** - God, what happened to the bliss? The breathing in until peace Amidst a storm External; What did I do to deserve this Everything - It’s all spread in; Sins, loves, memories The currents of the past Slamming against my dammed For too long Now spring 4th Only by being Here; May I come to Know these pieces Long repressed In armors rusted shut; This is spiritual lubricant                        It’s ******* me hard
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the sticks and stones
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 12:48 AM UTC
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