Three Songssleeping this world beckons me wake and see a light thats shining dead but not so cold when the feet have reached the sky just say its nothing you didnt expect while your face screams hollowThree Songs
he said I see a dead world coming I could see you fast becoming one day you'll leave a scattered mess of sleepless sheep behind keep running
this wasnt me, we werent what we saw in the faithless mass of bitterness intoned and with metal eyes, we could not sleep leave a faceless mask, shedding skin for the renewal of delusion
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SmilesShe always did love her projects. She’d get absorbed in the magic of making pushing designing creating new things and just forget who she was where she was oh do human needs food, now too?Smiles
It was always worth it in the end, she told herself. As a child these fits were only for a few hours for her, a few days, maybe a week. And she always made such beautiful new toys. Time didn’t pass, it disappeared and she rarely felt the desire to look for where to. In the moments after a project was finished, she looked like a druggie sated on his latest and greatest high; she looked like a nymphomaniac after the latest fantasy is fu
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Current status
Cheerful
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The simplest, the occultest.
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The simplest, the occultest.
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The simplest, the occultest.
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The simplest, the occultest.
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The simplest, the occultest.
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