

The Cross HatchingThe Cross Hatching
Cross my heart and pump the blood cells through these veins, That's all you've ever done so why stop this harmonious drone of workers, Only working because they are plugged in and told their primary course of action, Like clockwork we fall like flies and come out of a nocturnal state or repression, We know this world never sleeps, Ah, but who gives a darn as long as you have a bed to rest in, But still I want this and you want me to want it, But still I am afraid of this and you are too, So I set on my halo, And you prepare your horns, And we make two come together, and finish


Quick PoemA devil, Never satisfied, Never level, A foe, Never friends, Heart full of woe, His tear is cold, His tear is soft, As he grows old, His heart is less like a loftQuick Poem
Mastering THE ABCS OF EMOTION
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and cool icon setup thingy there!
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I'm from Georgia, too. Hi, neighbor!
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thank you stranger,
for your therapeutic smile.
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