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#11 |
low tide in serotonin bay
Join Date: Jul 2013
Posts: 2,752
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At the point where I’m watching all my heroes age
To walking sticks and hearing aides We are but a vapor, searing rain Gone tomorrow, here today… Cutthroat enemies asking if I fear the blade Will be upended when they find out I’m only afraid of the image that the mirror creates Evil twin, hellbent on the prospect of seeing blood again Trying to appease the deadite inside, Alyssa Sutherland Malevolent spirits in my dome I’ve played host so long If my sins were tattoos I’d look like fucking Post Malone Sometimes I look to the horizon high and wonder is my fate finalized Should I lie and die or ask whatever help of whatever force is keeping this site alive? |
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