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I saw inscrutable senses, I saw how he pushed, pushed them away, I never saw it heaving back, I saw him stealing, stealing a particular piece of enrage, I saw his mansion where he built, built a powerful vengeance, he covered himself with, with dusk and dawn, he proofread himself occasionally so, he imbibed forest, forest of shadows and masks, I saw he smashed, smashed the only vase I thought was worth saving, I saw him being a human, human his world wasn't for him.
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 12:47 PM UTC
Vengeance.
I saw inscrutable senses, I saw how he pushed, pushed them away, I never saw it heaving back, I saw him stealing, stealing a particular piece of enrage, I saw his mansion where he built, built a powerful vengeance, he covered himself with, with dusk and dawn, he proofread himself occasionally so, he imbibed forest, forest of shadows and masks, I saw he smashed, smashed the only vase I thought was worth saving, I saw him being a human, human his world wasn't for him.
denial
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 12:47 PM UTC
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