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Shoulder. Shrug. 17
my silent acedia
bleeds into the summer night.
i have taken a blade meant for you.
sirens in the distance.
it will heal.
bleeds into the summer night.
i have taken a blade meant for you.
sirens in the distance.
it will heal.
Published 7th Jul 2013
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8th Jul 2013 00:52am
It seems to me that you
have a consistancy of
what? Thought, feeling,
image, that I am unable
myself to maintain. Respect,
my friend.
have a consistancy of
what? Thought, feeling,
image, that I am unable
myself to maintain. Respect,
my friend.
8th Jul 2013 5:15am
