edges
salamander corners of my reality tremble and tingle
around her, the whole world disappears.
perfection occurs
if i feel ill, it becomes physically better.
i cound achieve immorality
a fire of life like a beacon in a storm
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stacey hold me now, im six feet from the edge and im thinkin, maybe six feet aint so far down 020630
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Death of a Rose should be filleted, blurred, a panacea for sharks 031017
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