

closest to heaven ill ever be.these dirty sores & sparkle scars like tears on ankles & all his arms pummeled flesh like angel wings this slaughtering heat we scratch our claws at everything we wait for waves to pass dip toes into here and now there's nothing left to grasp we feel this astmosphereclosest to heaven ill ever be.
like burning white hot suicide these crabs crawl over wounds all trite and bored like lies our throats bleed slow and strong stones of chalk slip through the gore stomachs filled with thick red wine he falls asleep there's nothing more she cries for hours  
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broccoli covered powder baby.
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The Legend of Legaia Fan Club!
i like you.
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The Legend of Legaia Fan Club!
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PaintXCore owns your face
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