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Live life like death is just an idea. To scribble down the pros and cons of your very existence. To love like hate is a common ancestor for all of us mortals. To dance with feet that jump around as if they were on hot sand. I loved life with the perverted joy of Venus' moons. I hated death with the white hot heat of one thousand suns. I didn't mind the cold burn of the tiled bathroom floor each morning Or the stuffy humidity of my old car. I just wanted life. I just wanted warmth. I just wanted to learn How to: live life like death is just an idea.
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
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Live life like death is just an idea. To scribble down the pros and cons of your very existence. To love like hate is a common ancestor for all of us mortals. To dance with feet that jump around as if they were on hot sand. I loved life with the perverted joy of Venus' moons. I hated death with the white hot heat of one thousand suns. I didn't mind the cold burn of the tiled bathroom floor each morning Or the stuffy humidity of my old car. I just wanted life. I just wanted warmth. I just wanted to learn How to: live life like death is just an idea.
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
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