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I,Them Of Us....(an EverCrisis of yOur I'dentity)

them (of us)who
� � � � � diddidididn't
� � 'die
� � � � �young' � are
� � � � � � � �due to do
� � � � � �that dyin'deed
� � � � any mortal minute now.

He who-is-thought-to-be
� � � � � � � � � � � � I
� � es'caped suckmentation
� � in to that possibly cold
[w]hole of everlasting nevermore
� � � � � �twice now
in this'ere bluedark new technoble
� � � � � � � � � � �cent'ury
� � � � � � � of idiot miracles for
� � � � � the idiot[s] of Me,
� � � (thee slick dick[s]
� � of deeeeeeeeperr �things).

He, who-is-thought-to-be � them
� � � � � � � � � � � � of us
� � � � � (or someonemost similar)

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Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX

(DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)

Published 6th Jul 2015

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Re: I,Them Of Us....(an EverCrisis of yOur I'dentity)

darksighs

6th Jul 2015 5:38pm

you!! ..are the exception to "only t'good die yung".. *swears it!

"bluedark new technoble
cent'ury
of idiot miracles for
the idiot[s] of Me, "
~beaut of a descript.. *been there too, feel this one!

lovely way ure always lurin me in here fer ur words Sirz o D! enjoy every time ;)
hugs,
~d