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LingerThe universe is at the top of your throat the guilt and sadness of your world is about to come out and seek light it tries to exit as you scream and sob but it is still lingering waitingLinger
waiting to eat you alive bit by bit it tears at your bruised skin your porcelain beaten heart throbs begging for mercy
will this end in a tragic termination? stop this madness in its tracks with a trigger and a silver bullet pounded into your cranium
or will you live with it put on a mask to blind the hurt yet you will always see it
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first.Stars rain down on me. I scream and giggle loudly, shrieking. They twinkle ten times brighter, then they fall from the sky, like a glass in slow motion, I know they're falling, falling already, why stop them, why stop them? I put my hands up to protect my face and squeal when I feel nothing but a breeze. "She thinks she's missed the train to Mars..." I cross my hands over my stomach and lick my lips; the air smells like sweet rain and air, the stars are too bright now, too bright! I cover my eyes. "She's out back counting... stars," I whisper, I whisper. My eyelids burn and I moan and I cough. &first.
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sorry it came out bad i hope u like it ^^
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my pokemon brings all the boys to the yard
they're like
'you wanna trade cards?'
dern right
I wanna trade cards
I could beat you I've got charizard
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