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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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"Ride hard... Live free!"
i hate doing details haha
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an. over. dose. of. oxygen
His ARM. How long did his arm take you? It's so intricate...
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[we dream of ways to break these iron bars
we dream of black nights without moon or stars]
[link]""Existential meaninglessness."
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\"Those are sweet words, but life\'s no fairytale.\"
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