Activities of David Er

It's all about cemetery lights and concrete slippers and guns filled with endless bullets, while the carmelite nuns pray for us, they stand outside and blame and murder are children in the name of peace, and the sad part is we now come to expect it.
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The saintly maiden stretched herself into a cross.with a quiet contemplation and a holy relic she becomes a nuptial couch.with a pallid face and spiritual labour she laughs out
loud with her father s bitter anger and runs toward her pills and drink, falling once again into her painting s of her youth.
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Go to the light if you don't see a light bring a flash light😇😇

She was a gween once so beautiful and young.when it came to her family she got stuff done.she use to be in love once, to a man who become a father and dad.now she's a lost woman, who is not even on the map.her children tried to help her but they were to young to understand.so they ran and ran and ran into a place, their bedroom, their house, their land.her friends try to help he l.p. Her, even her mom and dad.but the beautiful gween with a broken heart could only get stuff done in a house that become a house not a home.
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Invisible kingdom's, filled with naked nymphs, wicked pot holes at the end of the street.Fire spitting dragons that are to cold to speak.and you in the bathroom smoking weed.your music music, is every ware so you turn it up loud just to piss off the people who care..so buz off you tell the spider and t ell that bird it's rude to poop on m y window.
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She opens up with a crooked smile, then falls on her knees like a broken child, she lifts her hands like a lost prophet, then laughs out load like a convicted thief, she rips open the sky above, then throws it in a empty trash can.she raise s the dead with her imagination then backs away in a another direction, she sinks the needle into her dead skin, then waits for the last and final trip to begin.she open s up with a crooked smile, , , for the last time.
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Drunkard fiddlers fill your legs with song.Your body shakes and tumbles then drops to the floor.but I digress says the moon and stars, for it was the spider that started it all.then the rabbit started laughing as the cat walked away, it was me says the rabbit, not the spider or his web.
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She's taken all my exits, one by one.And the harder I try to get away, the harder I fall.but it's only poison I get, mixed with love.and then I realized, with out it, I'm lost.
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