| the beast
| | One thing to the next. An absolute improvisation of controlled chaos. An unimaginable mix of events waiting to swallow you from your toes up. Fighting upward catching a gasp of freedom whenever the... | | Words: | 422 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| So cold...
| | get ready for this long drive home... | | Words: | 226 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Engrained
| | The want. The desire. The need. The passion. This mixture is impossible to shake. Genetically passed and engrained in your chain. A barbaric savage part of you. Of me. Turning respectable noble people... | | Words: | 308 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| How Long?
| | What a waste. Sitting and staring. A powerhouse with more potential then could be measured. That one bit of extra density. Extra mass. Only a few are given such a thing. Mind is numb and everything is... | | Words: | 344 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| DTF
| | Pick up your pieces now, They've all been thrown down... | | Words: | 109 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Paper Heart
| | dont put your soul, down on paper... | | Words: | 161 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| perfect scence
| | Ankle deep in this moment... | | Words: | 52 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Crossed
| | Four flights of stairs... | | Words: | 280 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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