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furious aesthetic and empty grace like broken glass, like shattered inertia holy roman emperors born and raised in missouri gunned down, target practice furious grace and empty aesthetic like tear gas canisters, like shattered bone hidden by roses laid down the highway now ashen, red from embers, red from blood the furious world watches empty screens there is no aesthetic, no grace, in ******
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 2:58 PM UTC
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furious aesthetic and empty grace like broken glass, like shattered inertia holy roman emperors born and raised in missouri gunned down, target practice furious grace and empty aesthetic like tear gas canisters, like shattered bone hidden by roses laid down the highway now ashen, red from embers, red from blood the furious world watches empty screens there is no aesthetic, no grace, in ******
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 2:58 PM UTC
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