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I over work myself because I have no choice If I'm not good at something Then I'm good for nothing
5 months 3 weeks ago
Built on envy and city lights The vagrant actor alone at night  
5 months 3 weeks ago
The staff of my Father enjoining the past futurity’s herding a bleating morass 
5 months 4 weeks ago
The staff of my Father enjoining the past futurity’s herding a bleating morass 
5 months 4 weeks ago
The staff of my Father enjoining the past futurity’s herding a bleating morass 
5 months 4 weeks ago
If my being were but a space-an extension of the many "projects"-to be explored for the sake of nature's coarse- then the
5 months 4 weeks ago
do you feel it  when it hurt the most cant feel yourself cant look at yourself tried of lies  joke
5 months 4 weeks ago
The silent killer got my grandma It grabbed her and didnt let go  starting at th unterus it took over her body
5 months 4 weeks ago
It’s great that they read us a joy when they say
5 months 4 weeks ago
The psychic tattoo of paternity darker than fate’s blackest ink  
6 months 5 hours ago

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