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Like an insect, cold and calculating, miles past in silence. Then we said goodbye. This makes no sense
You remember me but not in tears, salt encrusted lids reddened from the length of night. Remember me in smiles. Remember the good.
The mist was heavy and through it you could glimpse the world. Clouded in mystery and doubt my heart pounded. My surroundings were vague, my intentions unclear, but I dream. Without fear.
My dreams were poison. They filled my nights with hopes, and held my heart to the sky and when I would wake I fell below the earth, choking. Poisoned.
The tree spread out before me, a planned riot, controlled. The gardener unbeknownst was left behind as each root spread further out, each leaf a silent shout.
It was amusing. The battle of wits ended. Harsh. I tapered off into a mindless state, my sentence ending, abrupt. They laughed. It was amusing.
thats the ticket, the golden griddle. Cast it from the kitchen and into the dungeon. Dream, that you'll ride through the factory without error. Hope that you'll achieve your dream. Wish that hope were enough.
The megaphone, enhancement of voice
a shout through mechanical vocal chords
attention gained once more, before the fall.
Trophy? Is that how you see her? You don't have the slightest understanding of what she is, what she can be. Leave now. Blahhhh this one sucks. RANDOM wordss to fill timeeee okay done
drag on the cigarette, the weight of it holds you down more than you'll ever understand. It's addicting; that pressure that screams through your blood.
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