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And I'm back from the dead, living freely in hell. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Hell is empty, and the demons are on earth Koro no Daisanpo Only Yesterday ...
Poems
POSSIBLE Oct 2017
upsidedown gun
POSSIBLE
Oct 2017
at theend
of the day
theking goes
back in the
samebox
as thepawn.
Right next to the guns, poppers and wedding rings. Right next to the forgotten kings words written in pages bent but unread, revealed and sent like bullets found a gun bed. Stories woven and unwoven through the magic of attachment.
of the day
theking goes
back in the
samebox
as thepawn.
Right next to the guns, poppers and wedding rings. Right next to the forgotten kings words written in pages bent but unread, revealed and sent like bullets found a gun bed. Stories woven and unwoven through the magic of attachment.