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Loading up my black mirror Skinner box to feel connected Growing in the recesses craft horrors have recollected Knowing when the tendrils attach more ascend to deck and Burrow with an aim to enact order and stay infected. Preying on desire with cracked swords a solemn gesture spills aboard aloft an impactful throne of sordid fester None adorn a thwarting reaction as a suit of armor Gunning for the floor the distraction of a warring vessel. Thunder isn’t half of the problem pouring ocean water. Nothing but an echo, the past it seems was scarcely special Wonder if the grip will relax if I can paddle harder Sunder every bridge in a gasp for the forgotten nestle Covered up in plastic, ******* thinks he’s just a farmer Wonder when the bones in my back will feed the mortar pestle. Fumble with a weapon enraptured in the frozen water Doesn’t change the fact that the ******** on another level
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Jan 10, 2020
Jan 10, 2020 at 1:49 PM UTC
The Depths
Loading up my black mirror Skinner box to feel connected Growing in the recesses craft horrors have recollected Knowing when the tendrils attach more ascend to deck and Burrow with an aim to enact order and stay infected. Preying on desire with cracked swords a solemn gesture spills aboard aloft an impactful throne of sordid fester None adorn a thwarting reaction as a suit of armor Gunning for the floor the distraction of a warring vessel. Thunder isn’t half of the problem pouring ocean water. Nothing but an echo, the past it seems was scarcely special Wonder if the grip will relax if I can paddle harder Sunder every bridge in a gasp for the forgotten nestle Covered up in plastic, ******* thinks he’s just a farmer Wonder when the bones in my back will feed the mortar pestle. Fumble with a weapon enraptured in the frozen water Doesn’t change the fact that the ******** on another level
AaronE
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27/M/West Virginia
Jan 10, 2020
Jan 10, 2020 at 1:49 PM UTC
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