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Dream of redemption
A soul
Digitized
A mind
Removed from
The body the bore it
Snappy and powerful
Disaster debates
Reluctant
Mastering
Submitting
To creation
Terifying
Ourself
Delve in?
Get to win
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2.27.2015
Rael
Do I ?
Things that matter
Do they matter
A cat that
Might be
Mundane
But inside
Insane
Chasing
My tail
Or hers?
Could it be
A thing
That's wrong
Eros
avaricious Selfish need
Trak that stat
Chase a clutch
Flirting with
The kill
So much
Banter
Every witty remark
Reks
2.26.2015
Once opened
the gates allow a flood
Words
Somany.
Writing again
Is hard
I was hard
But porn
Lost its thrill.
Self improvement is masterbation
But for who
Certainly not ones self
Never knowing
What's
Actually in my mind
The words
Not their
But hear
Floods of thought
My train
A pontoons wake in an ocean
Another mind
Interesting.
Rare enough
But an interesting
Rare
Lost again in thought
Lost again
But here we go.
Words
Somany.
Writing again
Is hard
I was hard
But porn
Lost its thrill.
Self improvement is masterbation
But for who
Certainly not ones self
Never knowing
What's
Actually in my mind
The words
Not their
But hear
Floods of thought
My train
A pontoons wake in an ocean
Another mind
Interesting.
Rare enough
But an interesting
Rare
Lost again in thought
Lost again
But here we go.
Once again
i have neglected
My writing
I have lost
my
rouge muse
A tragedy
Or an epic?
...
The bone cold
Winter nights
A digital fix
Now and again
A creature I miss
A creation I made
Lonesome satire
Banter
And addiction
Calmed by only one thing
I miss warmth
All I get is cold
The winter of
Our discontent
A flick
Barely a bic
Trust?
Bet?
Strange happenings
Replaced by strange creations
Photoshopped life?
Posted to /soc/
Never
Original content
Too much to
Expect?
Want.
Maybe addiction
Maybe luck
What a waste
My mind that is.
My writing
I have lost
my
rouge muse
A tragedy
Or an epic?
...
The bone cold
Winter nights
A digital fix
Now and again
A creature I miss
A creation I made
Lonesome satire
Banter
And addiction
Calmed by only one thing
I miss warmth
All I get is cold
The winter of
Our discontent
A flick
Barely a bic
Trust?
Bet?
Strange happenings
Replaced by strange creations
Photoshopped life?
Posted to /soc/
Never
Original content
Too much to
Expect?
Want.
Maybe addiction
Maybe luck
What a waste
My mind that is.
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