.It's not physical my minds mayhem. It's so subtle.
Lines and colors. Textures. Nothing beats this fear.
Poetry becomes one line on lies and smiles.
I don't want to be in that place. A finished work of art. Smooth, Polished in a cold stand. I'd rather be a paper cut.
I've wr.
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