Sta.sh
I love premium accounts. 
where has the world swung
vanished quietly
into the cold outside
and inside
voices speak to yesterday
and wonder why
feelings hear tomorrow
yet refuse to die
the world seems to appear
a gaping wound
surrounded by gore
of all the years
a large yo yo
dangling
from a white beard
unwashed and tangled
another world swings in
on gollum's hair
reeking of fish
and heat
it hits the wound
and rebounds
was that world real
or is this one?
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.·• I tried to steal happiness from mundane souls,/ When all I had to do was give up on it. Doing so made me happy. •·.
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"...Next time is the best time we all know..."
(Remake/Re-model - Roxy Music)
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.·• I tried to steal happiness from mundane souls,/ When all I had to do was give up on it. Doing so made me happy. •·.
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.·• I tried to steal happiness from mundane souls,/ When all I had to do was give up on it. Doing so made me happy. •·.
I'm glad you enjoy it though! Cheers!
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.·• I tried to steal happiness from mundane souls,/ When all I had to do was give up on it. Doing so made me happy. •·.
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.·• I tried to steal happiness from mundane souls,/ When all I had to do was give up on it. Doing so made me happy. •·.