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Marshmallow Stain |
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since 2008-05-16
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Dead leaves of autum fall My crop is dry And I'm sowing more The planting is tainted Skull and heart, is it me? Inspite of... let hunger see Spirit of death quit following me Reality white Flickering soul that's white My mouth's array Just a single cut Makes it go away Imploded in the foolishness of what we say There is a way I'm writting my thoughts for fear they'll be lost I need a sense of sound I'm holding selfishly my soul And for this there is no food Exhale, I must exhale Confused mortal man Wires are hot The soul can shoot and has been shot As for destiny, this is not Does she pray? Am I prey? The strength of reality demands honesty and this path is in a shovel... |
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