carbon in my steps, you remind me there's no sense of love in society. i've released you, to find the higher me. this is sort of a love story, however I've combined animal minds the Centaur here resides.
--end fragment here--
and honestly he bores me, so eye feed him fear. what the fuck is an age of the Aquarius? is this not a new year... i have the top one thousand cures, harvest them from my rear and besides, no one quite knew what to make of the moon's tears haahaaa i tried apologizing with much antipathy at my core. i'm soo hiiiigh, gots no sense of time anymore. living for your tomorrows, therefore nothing left to say. not for what our yesterdays have already taken away. sleep and be at peace just know that eye am here to stay, whether the dawns approaching people still looking the wrong way.
turn the lights on.
Friday, August 9, 2013
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