I spew all these words at you, releasing them from bonking around up in my noggin causing a ruckus.
Let me Take off In my plane Of expectations. flying high enough to break every Wind barrier Of you. Sound and time will collapse In me from Upward plunge Past all Human Potential. — Landing-strip Pools of whiskey every flights destination; a timeshare self-destruction. — Expectation
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Luke Warm Was a Luke man Some might Even call him A warm man Regardless, Now he is a –Dead man. Luke Warm Haunts Hammond Salvage In December Luke Warm leaves Lace doilies In the Middle Of the Show floor Persistently To say “Hi” To employees Customers Feel him Once At close He set off…
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The complicated train has many tracks, and those tracks aren’t even relevant or necessary to be fully blueprinted the plans have been cancelled to build them. I was a half baked lovehobo Coaxing you to jump on it’s boxcar with me for a month or so. I know, “Bridges are best crossed when you need…
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How does one Clean A body Defiled Within it’s Own shower? Where Is Then Safe To clean Him Off?–out? Of you? — Clean
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After A week Of This world I turned Yellow. My liver’s Formal Proclamation: “Your Breastmilk Is No good Here.” I do not Nourish Like the rest Of you. If you Try To force me My filters Malfunction. We are not Compatible Devices. Stop trying to fit us together. Let me be. — Yellow
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The pull we did not have to try it was automatic. a cycle; repeated, normalized, self-sustaining. no one asks magnets if the cold slap of each other hurts on impact. we know pain we’ve felt when we see it. — #DiscoverWP Automatic
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They Were There And then They were gone. — #discoverWP daily prompts, inspiration, postaday, writing, Post Ideas https://dailypost.wordpress.com/2017/01/24/devastation/ — https://open.spotify.com/embed/track/7u63zva845rv8tRFi9FG8a
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I understand Now. We were On Limited-time Subscription Your park is closed. Indefinitely. But Here i am Still walking Around Your outsides Trying to Peek through Into you I know you Are in there. Behind the chains And the Padlocked gates Sad man In my coffee-shop Everything Is off In you now. You have gone…
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4 am Insomnia Snapchat, Your dick Does nothing For me Half day Slept away Oil pull Herbal hair put the fabric On the skin Go Outside Today Not even espresso can save you There will be No work Regretfully And Consciously You are sober. — https://dailypost.wordpress.com/2017/01/22/successful/…
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