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Joyous nothingness, it tastes so sweetAs the emptiness slowly sinks in deepDeath long and loved like a subtle kissA bliss so bitter, a gilded thorn em..
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Lost in dawn, connections of yesterdayGone, we lay scattered and scathed asThough saints, painted as sinners to beThe scapegoat for the future’s..
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This is very old (several years), I showed it to others for the first time only yesterday.
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Black Comedy, becomes very offensive, you have been warned.
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Black Comedy, becomes very offensive, you have been warned.
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Part II Ebb and Flood“Hey Dave?” Corey looked around us as if sensing something was missing and his shoulders were slumped in disappointme..
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Suddenly my eyes open and I'm coughing up water by the freaking gallon. Ian and Corey are there, giving me these pitiful looks and trying to help me u..
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Aaron threw me a buttoned shirt from the back that I threw on so we
could chill at the mall a bit. He didn’t say anything but I had seen it
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“Dave, god damn… I never knew, you were that good,” she panted.
Honestly, I didn’t know either. That was my first but dea..
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The in-progress lyrics to my final music project (an original song.) Fittingly dedicated to my friend who brought me into the world of music.
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