

Wright.Touch, the most improper serenade.Wright.
Your body as clockwork. Your hands, grenades. ...
A fine-tuned slap to your last mask. Instigate a foreign plan and piece together remaining plot. Jump, jump, jump into that twat, twat, twat.
Sight, the last intrigue.
Your tears a reminiscence. Your light, submissive admissions.
Partake a drop from a cup overfilled, over spilled, and under appreciated. Risk far in time spent alone, slight the few forgiveness sees. Swim, swim, swim against this flow, flow, flow
Spoken word, a for


Bruised with LaughterI promise you everything. Unintentionally PerceivingBruised with Laughter
I wanted to submit my own
Felt unnecessary. Mutual response- Indefinite repossessions I wanted to give you everything.
But inevitably everything Was just something you always wanted What did you really expect? The obsession and toiled work to make an end? Within yourself is all that we must acknowledge Nearest the faults of your own will mixed upon doubts Morph the angled slab on indecisive morals Nexus a niche in told the lesser of the two Manual instigation lifting deranged composition Narco
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