Over the great seas... No one ever believes.... In rivers ... And the land of a thousand fish.... And every...
Am I masquerading as the puppet or is the puppet madquerading as I..? Let play begin..
soft sun drop kisses caress an innocent soul barren fields erupt
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Sometimes, my legs get up and walk away I reason with them but they keep going.....
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whisp the wind blows
and there she goes
off into the darkness
not to be...
Failing, But for grace falling. Linked by exquisite miracle. Torn apart by a lie....
“The unmourned demise of nurturing cords, Refused by her higher self virtually,...
Today it seems like the weather has decided to match me in spirits- The sky is a menacing grey and...
I had seen the end so many times ... it wears a different face and each and every time the...
If no man fall asunder then let no man stand apart the one who only had a fleeting glimpse...
I peel the skin from my face need to see the mistake underneath I wear darkness as the first...
Who needs someone That spoils everything Even though you try You know that thankyou...
Fumbling tumbling Follow me down Stumbling crumbling Hollow and bound
Left to...
Why Oh You Get it.... Sometimes we must Spell it Out SHOUT You...
Catch me if you can. Running from my fear. Shoot the sitting man. Spinning fabric...
Mind, holographic. Synapses, psychopathic. Measures are drastic but are masterfully-...
I’m a chainsaw with no chain. A nice old bike, sitting, rusting away. A cloudless, bright day...