Melting in time,
Frozen in an image.
Devastated by my own disposition,
Dying.
I have seen my soul melt in my own,
in my own.
with Concrete bones, It Suffers.
I comfort myself,
discomforting others.
Parasites exist.
They have never existed.
I put them In me,
They have Never existed.
Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 4:53 PM UTC
Melting in time,
Frozen in an image.
Devastated by my own disposition,
Dying.
I have seen my soul melt in my own,
in my own.
with Concrete bones, It Suffers.
I comfort myself,
discomforting others.
Parasites exist.
They have never existed.
I put them In me,
They have Never existed.
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