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i feel for you but when did you believe you were alone? you say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves a home, where light once was. petrified of who you are and who you have become, you will hide from everyone, denying you need someone, to exterminate your bones.

беседка

welcome to the room of people, who have rooms of people that they loved one day docked away. just because we check the guns at the door, doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades you'll never know the psychopath sitting next to you.

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when i get home, you better not be there. we're placing bets you won't. shed your modesty, and the only thing to leave behind is your own skin on the floor. don't you shy away, manifest a ceiling when you shy away. searching for that feeling just like an «i love you».