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Touching, tasting, mesmerized by the memories of sweet indulgence, or what seemed to be.
Bitter tastes of appetites for the internal vices we live..
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Microwavable mechanics manage
Movements meant with good intentions,
still repetition taints even the purest thoughts.
A homegrown fear of tilti..
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Searching, searching through thin air as
Time lapses and agitates the perfect
That's put into perspective from a
Prism that's really a priso..
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In the dark you realize this is the moment when you lose everything, self, sanity, and of course the course to navigate your way back. Time eroded wha..
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A lovely dilemma being played in part do to a hopeless ambition, irony of sorts and fate to the fraudulent.
Outside windows of dreams, cascading ove..
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Losing purpose, or maybe it feels more like sanity clinging as close to the edge as it can without losing itself. While Outward signs of resilience pe..
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Vividly reliving memories of that innocence I once possessed, the care free breaths that reached a depth I had not yet discovered. Grains of salt over..
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Will stars align, or will outside noises shape the frame of mind?
With time hands become cut and bruised, used for whatever one wants.
Selfish..
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If I painted these walls with my pain,
would that be okay,
would i get even for the evening or just plant a foundation of more hate?
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Lightly placed above dead remains
Where these clouds hang.
Memories like rolls of film
Glide through the air with
No sense of speed,
Ev..
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