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Gorgeous yet grotesque way to be oblivious can you please see us as more than just meat and try to meet my inner mess one woman show, so it goes expose the jester I kept sheltered outta fear they never let her feel accepted been betrayed about a milli but still somehow didn't seem to get it it starts to set in something they said super prevalent it convinced me that we are hollow we are empty always getting arrested by envy guess you just jealous, of my comedic intellect, accidental elegance, remind me to invest in it Let me nest in positive intent & sent messages.. Please, SHUT UP AND JUST LISTEN It it the distance dimensions I might be privy to? Futile the difference.. between acceptable and dare not ******* mention Better get it how you live, For Real fix it Forget to exist Cuz I sense you inching toward a world of archetypes, white lies, and dead wishes while alone your beautiful I vow to never fluff you up because my love your finished Fully flawed favorite flavor **** the flock I love your layers gorgeous yet grotesque forever interestin' always messy couldn't accept a dimension in which we haven't met see i will bleed for you and **** all these sheep for you these weak dudes, they can keep it up then ******* get bruised and although I'm a loser, Its no lie. They can't even see you and you deserve the moon your void is loyal I like the noises that it makes and I think it harmonizes with mine better than okay our combined magic made Never felt plastic even for a second better reset your clock cause if your not thankful all them stomach flutters will become hate from butterflies to quick little make shift shivs stay gold, for you are gorgeous they will gorge on each every blemish displayed on your skin don't be afraid to live because your insides are just as grotesque as mine theres something about that squishy equipment and how soft and sacred maybe it's slightly contaminated like satin in a coffin
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 3:25 PM UTC
Gorgeous yet Grotesque
Gorgeous yet grotesque way to be oblivious can you please see us as more than just meat and try to meet my inner mess one woman show, so it goes expose the jester I kept sheltered outta fear they never let her feel accepted been betrayed about a milli but still somehow didn't seem to get it it starts to set in something they said super prevalent it convinced me that we are hollow we are empty always getting arrested by envy guess you just jealous, of my comedic intellect, accidental elegance, remind me to invest in it Let me nest in positive intent & sent messages.. Please, SHUT UP AND JUST LISTEN It it the distance dimensions I might be privy to? Futile the difference.. between acceptable and dare not ******* mention Better get it how you live, For Real fix it Forget to exist Cuz I sense you inching toward a world of archetypes, white lies, and dead wishes while alone your beautiful I vow to never fluff you up because my love your finished Fully flawed favorite flavor **** the flock I love your layers gorgeous yet grotesque forever interestin' always messy couldn't accept a dimension in which we haven't met see i will bleed for you and **** all these sheep for you these weak dudes, they can keep it up then ******* get bruised and although I'm a loser, Its no lie. They can't even see you and you deserve the moon your void is loyal I like the noises that it makes and I think it harmonizes with mine better than okay our combined magic made Never felt plastic even for a second better reset your clock cause if your not thankful all them stomach flutters will become hate from butterflies to quick little make shift shivs stay gold, for you are gorgeous they will gorge on each every blemish displayed on your skin don't be afraid to live because your insides are just as grotesque as mine theres something about that squishy equipment and how soft and sacred maybe it's slightly contaminated like satin in a coffin
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Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 3:25 PM UTC
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