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but_all_the_usual_things_leave_me_distant
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endless desire
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dust- flowers- and all the usual things. and i shall wear the green sweater and sit in a wooden chair drinking mint tea from my chipped mug. music- windows- and all the usual things. and i shall dance with my fingers and sit very balanced humming to the soft tune in my mind. haze- screams- and all the usual things. and i shall sway my silhouette and study the shadow forming against my white curtain.
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endless desire
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this is how i feel. oh beautiful blather. never fade. if you are alive than i am also. please sustain me. i am alone. yet so surrounded.
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realistic optimist
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*mwah!*
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sans nom
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i am caught between frames blinding light bursts see_through walls no exit sign stopped watch
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Death of a Rose
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You are note alone!
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ferret
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when even blather leaves me feeling cold and empty. i fucking need you. but of just FUCK IT (as i scream at the top of my lungs) i just wanna fuck it all away
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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