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THE VENOM Like the seconds after a door slams everything seemed written in lower case. There's too much mining done here lately. Hated days, sign and date nothing. Let's at least humor tradition: You be the beat, I'll be the creature laughing. You shiver, I'll keep the plan simple. We are a room without a floor, firefly lit. We are damage, a tower about to fall from the sky. If every name needs to be rescued from itself then it is so nice of you, darling, to bring me to my knees.
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 10:20 AM UTC
THE VENOM
THE VENOM Like the seconds after a door slams everything seemed written in lower case. There's too much mining done here lately. Hated days, sign and date nothing. Let's at least humor tradition: You be the beat, I'll be the creature laughing. You shiver, I'll keep the plan simple. We are a room without a floor, firefly lit. We are damage, a tower about to fall from the sky. If every name needs to be rescued from itself then it is so nice of you, darling, to bring me to my knees.
josh-boyd
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 10:20 AM UTC
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