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Best movements made are subtle. Years, been record needle down. Embrace the rubber ring king of the loop. Stuck in spin, too. Spent, cored, spun, inside the toilet. Spent, cored, spun, inside the toilet bowl. A format, everlasting -- good! A poet, ******* banality, out of steam. Cored, spun, and bored, skimming porcelain. Cored, spun, and bored, kissing porcelain.
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Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 8:50 PM UTC
Darkbeat: Cored, Spun
What's there left to say? Rest the head on knee. Finger weaving hair, our eyes on T V. What's there left to burn? Cool the heart from heat. Inhale deep dismay, then exhale slowly. Twilight, half lit dark. Bare to share the beat. Taste, taking turns, highest high, lowest low   ly. Freckle you with light brown skin fingertips. Depart the anxious rush to *** savor sole   ly to put lip to skin, to prolong the sin, to enjoy to no end, calm, and then rising action, ****** and the unwinding.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 9:04 PM UTC
Darkbeat: Ocean
Your mission: Commission peerless tools. The world merely spinning has thrown you for a loop. No more will you react as tempted by your stimuli. Who are you today? - How about tomorrow? Will you succumb to fear as it follows you in step? Who are you today? Who are you tomorrow? Will you succumb to fear as it follows your every step? Your plan: Understand your soul is your pulp, press it in pages, rewrite the tales you tore. No more will you lend your pen for the sake of sympathy. Who am I today? - How about tomorrow? Will I succumb to fear as it follows me in step. Who am I today? Who am I tomorrow? Will I succumb to fear and so repeat all my mistakes? My mission: soften my gaze into the glare of my enemy's fevered eyes. Shed a tear for persons wayward, put my head to their pointed gun & die laughing, echoing, forever in time & time tempers you into death as I.
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 2:58 AM UTC
Darkbeat: Joker
Given life while it kills to breathe, it ills to breed, it kills, while given fight this dark beat wins. Dread not, give up the battle. Dread not, the world is.
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 6:42 PM UTC
Darkbeat: Dreadnot