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the stains trickling down the edges of his lips a straight face remaining a dreaded corpse begging to see blood evident everywhere hair creeping out in places ears tucked back neatly expressionless still lacking movement fear seeping into the environment death and life remains unknown symmetrical in every sense cloth removing simple vision steady and calm quiet elegancy graceful in thought until death once more.
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
Void
Sparkled water is terrible. It doesn't work well with meals Or with my taste buds It doesn't work well with anything. If I just added some syrup And turned it to pop It would be wonderful, Not terrible, no more.
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 12:05 PM UTC
Terrible
If one were to ask If we were to be Maybe Shakespeare would shake his head Or nod calmly as if nothing mattered Because, it's often quoted But that doesn't make it true. Even Will himself Can't give us an answer But if I were to guess, We wouldn't have to ask that question In the first place Because I'd already know That the answer is yes, It's to be, and it is fated by the stars From the start, yes I knew It doesn't have to be complicated But I suppose if you'd like We can give it some deeper meaning Even if it doesn't need one Because all I know Is that you're the one, And it's definitely to be.
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
It's To Be