everyone must be on drugs that know me
i don't know anyone anymore as long as i always am
some detuned version of this world exists in a hidden harmony
every romance is sin with the decay decadence of time and memory
the pressure to explode only represents my physical sick dedication
the chemical meanings lose yesterday's attention as i fall asleep awake
posted by fillshe @ 8:55 PM
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miss you :*
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