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Originally Posted by dead man
battle-ax the tabernacle, 40 acres and a camel
jack-o-lantern stab a motherfucker in his adam's apple
matter of factly romantic making a scene
got your sister feeling saltier than asian cuisine
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And I've been aging in dreams. Playing favorites. A waiting disease.
Thoughts of raising my niece. Nothing as distasteful as grief
Fuck it. It's all forest fires. Flames to the trees
She never wants to stay, always raking the leaves
Magic's gone. Taken, Prestige.
What talent? Can't waste what was free
See footprints in wind when I pace in the breeze