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- You  --  and I  --  held eachothers Hand, standing under Bridges  --  wishing they would Fall. but all that ever Happened was a tragic death of trending Fashion: passion  --  deScending  --  the Setting  --  coLapses. lasting little Memories would never be an Ending that we'd ever dream of Having  --  "after all weve Been through"... (you would call me Clyde  --  i would call you Bonnie, you would call me Jack  --  i would call you Sally, you would call me Trash  --  i would call you Garbage, you would call me Back  --  i would call you Beautiful.) ...you and i are Enemies  --  empty headed Hatters. shattered glass of Everything  --  everything that Matters. madder than the dreaded Queen that seeks the head of Alice: Malice  --  Malice  --  Malice  --  Ecstacy. -  Jesse n Ashlee .
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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- You  --  and I  --  held eachothers Hand, standing under Bridges  --  wishing they would Fall. but all that ever Happened was a tragic death of trending Fashion: passion  --  deScending  --  the Setting  --  coLapses. lasting little Memories would never be an Ending that we'd ever dream of Having  --  "after all weve Been through"... (you would call me Clyde  --  i would call you Bonnie, you would call me Jack  --  i would call you Sally, you would call me Trash  --  i would call you Garbage, you would call me Back  --  i would call you Beautiful.) ...you and i are Enemies  --  empty headed Hatters. shattered glass of Everything  --  everything that Matters. madder than the dreaded Queen that seeks the head of Alice: Malice  --  Malice  --  Malice  --  Ecstacy. -  Jesse n Ashlee .
robert-pulsen
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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