

CutsWhy do we take comfort in ending time, ones own time. Sadism or mere solitude? We think about it, begging for that one person, the pinnacle to arrive and save us from the brink.Cuts
How do you elicit this warcry, which medium is the one? Interpret this broken smile, torn from the seam and stitched back? The symbol hidden, cowering from itself.
The thought wonders, for you or for me, though neither seems to stick. The first runs away the apex aflow.
Stretching to its limit before leaving the maker.
Round two beckons, the system restarts. you can say what you wa
Vanity Kills
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...+:*Satoshi*:+...
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'Remy LeBeau'
"I will not be broken though I am the one that bleeds"
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