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I've had this dream so many times of swans in a ****** lake begging me to drink well I came to this lake to drink, so drink I will this lake that takes your pain and gives you beauty in return this lake that takes your pain and drinks from you in return in these red waves reflected back a specter a wicked image of yourself, rotting, drenched in color the burning stench of the swans shrouded by their beauty these swans are looking directly at you
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Dec 30, 2021
Dec 30, 2021 at 3:20 PM UTC
im nothing but im beautiful
I've had this dream so many times of swans in a ****** lake begging me to drink well I came to this lake to drink, so drink I will this lake that takes your pain and gives you beauty in return this lake that takes your pain and drinks from you in return in these red waves reflected back a specter a wicked image of yourself, rotting, drenched in color the burning stench of the swans shrouded by their beauty these swans are looking directly at you
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Dec 30, 2021
Dec 30, 2021 at 3:20 PM UTC
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