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She is gone. Pack importance neatly away, Strike dumb the dialogue, Blur the details, Lay dreams in the dark. Dismantle the stage, Make each player retire, Tear up scripts, Hush all ad libs and quips. Lose joy in white noise, Forget breath, **** desire — Let all souls expire. No beauty awaits, Beyond pearly gates. Kick out the chair, Let me swing in dead air.
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 2:59 PM UTC
The Hanged Man
She is gone. Pack importance neatly away, Strike dumb the dialogue, Blur the details, Lay dreams in the dark. Dismantle the stage, Make each player retire, Tear up scripts, Hush all ad libs and quips. Lose joy in white noise, Forget breath, **** desire — Let all souls expire. No beauty awaits, Beyond pearly gates. Kick out the chair, Let me swing in dead air.
mrmonst3r
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 2:59 PM UTC
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