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Edited by
plastic_pancakes
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Sun 06/22/14 09:53 PM
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if heaven and earth
stay equal i will choose hell with the peaceful relish changing its tail the new beast found around this red day yellow blurs into night the sun wants to stay but it can't take the fight it's always okay and it's always alright i promise the next lie relies on your sight such sleight of the hand you demand and tremble the embers of memories those sentimental pebbles endless, dead petals he loves you not, he loves you not the blacker the day the more burnt the kettle the water the will the still-broken chill of a lover's dead hand coming out of the well with that memory of autumn who really can tell? this summer sun whispers the fright of a chase the days of the past are a script half-erased i might love you but i still hate this place the pain of departure is still worse than the race |
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..Felt..
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like,like,like
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Nice... :)
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