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| so basically what's happening is: "Brittle shards of past contentment, More adored than once believed, pushing through this true resentment, hopelessly decieved" -- angst | |
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| "Tear me whole apart again, beginnings stripped through callous ends, time alive as visions bend, thanklessly through sight." -- you took 2c-i? | |
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| "Torments aren't but illy rotten, fully realised throughly ire, briefly grasped to be forgotten, perishing desire." -- angst | |
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| "Tear me whole apart again, clarity as hope descends, scars upon the wound we tend retell us our delight." -- hope of growing the fuck up and stopping yourself from writing this shit? | |
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| "Days still pass we grasp in wonder, life as complex as we hold, looking past avast in blunder, destinies untold." - i honestly have no idea what the hell you mean by any of this | |
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| "Tear me whole apart again, these new thoughts i opt contend, shattering only to mend? Contradicting plight." -- did you mean 'oft' or do you just not know what you're talking about? | |
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