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whipped back across the line in harsh tones of childhood trauma vile acidic tongue lapped and corroded the biodome, which maintains the constructs of who I am needed to be white smoke fills the black space changing gray as it wafts through ever so slowly Patch the chemical burn! Patch it NOW! before it compromises emotion before it spreads and corrupts the foundation of all the slightest justification can stop the seepage Lies, Lies, Lies, Lies honesty isn't truth when used as a weapon watching the dome slowly fail smoke seeping through pinholes waiting for the death of hope frozen in place by hateful expressions of those who claim not to care
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
Solitarium
whipped back across the line in harsh tones of childhood trauma vile acidic tongue lapped and corroded the biodome, which maintains the constructs of who I am needed to be white smoke fills the black space changing gray as it wafts through ever so slowly Patch the chemical burn! Patch it NOW! before it compromises emotion before it spreads and corrupts the foundation of all the slightest justification can stop the seepage Lies, Lies, Lies, Lies honesty isn't truth when used as a weapon watching the dome slowly fail smoke seeping through pinholes waiting for the death of hope frozen in place by hateful expressions of those who claim not to care
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
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