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Back and forth, Back and forth, Between being too much and saying too little, and at the center of all of this the core of what you know. Peeled and glowing radiation from the dimensional seeds. Say too much, but too much is all there is and you understand that the sting of a disgusted or worse sympathetic face is not worth the freeing of words that scratch your throat and pound their crumbling walls in the nemesis head for freedom from the human wall.
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 1:29 AM UTC
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Back and forth, Back and forth, Between being too much and saying too little, and at the center of all of this the core of what you know. Peeled and glowing radiation from the dimensional seeds. Say too much, but too much is all there is and you understand that the sting of a disgusted or worse sympathetic face is not worth the freeing of words that scratch your throat and pound their crumbling walls in the nemesis head for freedom from the human wall.
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 1:29 AM UTC
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