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I see colors,I see shadows, stuck in purgatory, when I look into your eyes, I see our story.


Hearts breaking open, just to be healed from lustrous moments, taken breath now release, It’s quit the life to have this beckoning, a lending hand of fire, we must burn our desires, into one like molded metal, consensus of our bodies.


Despite our manufactured faculties . Boundless boundaries we are considered monsters!

C.g I’m tired lol this one is okay I could do better!
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