Tuesday, January 24, 2017
From Suicidal Angle Comments
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You become a crimson
dusk in a sea of greens.
The cost of the murder
had increased.
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8/11/2025 4:08:26 PM # 1.0.0
Copper wires are riverbeds in the air. They pass through the flesh leaving flowers on the skin. What blooms seeks to begin again. Water seeks the path of least resistance, it is lazy and loves the weightiest of objects. Needles and leaves will all eventually fall.