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can you see the noise feel the landscape beneath you smell the chlorine in the dissonance taste the blood in the harmony hear the silence swirl cool and dark pink and gold and brown fluid solids nostalgia for the future i bleed rhythm i sweat melody i spit form i cry syllables i ***** soul i see the helix feel the landscape pressing my temple smell the swing in the waterfall taste the salt of despair hear the art under the dirt muffled but kicking i'm trying to tell you that i don't just hear it i am it liv dessi liv
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
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can you see the noise feel the landscape beneath you smell the chlorine in the dissonance taste the blood in the harmony hear the silence swirl cool and dark pink and gold and brown fluid solids nostalgia for the future i bleed rhythm i sweat melody i spit form i cry syllables i ***** soul i see the helix feel the landscape pressing my temple smell the swing in the waterfall taste the salt of despair hear the art under the dirt muffled but kicking i'm trying to tell you that i don't just hear it i am it liv dessi liv
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20/M/cheesecake factory
Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
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