p0rcelain g0ds
Head foggy ... porcelain stones. Awaken an army, with vision cloudy, spotty. A twisted romantic comedy. Fade away eyes transfixed. A new night and day. Head falls down in slow agony the glass burns, begins to scar me. Suicidal kisses on castle rock, never had you on mute! ... ever seen ... or did! Indent - haven't spaced or replayed - delayed by days.
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