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I place my mouth by his ear, My mind by his form. I shiver, releasing a faint withered whisper - the waves of my tone, like cold water encircles him, crushing its' way inwards and bursts the blimp that it his ego. It spirals down and breaks down walls- Opens doors. He sees a warming glow. It reminds him of a distant lover. Her exothermic aura a radiant shield its' colour curved around her curvature. Their energies once intertwined like a Venn diagram of tension.
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
Tone-Dead
I place my mouth by his ear, My mind by his form. I shiver, releasing a faint withered whisper - the waves of my tone, like cold water encircles him, crushing its' way inwards and bursts the blimp that it his ego. It spirals down and breaks down walls- Opens doors. He sees a warming glow. It reminds him of a distant lover. Her exothermic aura a radiant shield its' colour curved around her curvature. Their energies once intertwined like a Venn diagram of tension.
don't let my mind slip not again
fellfoxen
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Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
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