All of my guesses stay dotted
Built but by sand from your castle
Your tolls won't be paid when your bridges are burning
So do as I say and say as I do
Before your rainchecks run thin
The stars in my sky are not yours
Flat as they are, cut the losses
This aberration falls short of a bargain
So carry on, pick your teeth with my ribs
Parasitic, yet kin
Carried through tellers' say
Severed by short array
Fables are one ear deaf
Counting the drops to part
Calling your schemes an art
Until the sea splits out










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Now with more "w"
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~XIII
c:
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"A dream itself is but a shadow."
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under the blacklight
when we first started talking
and we were both awkward
teenagers
young
now i have to admit
you are pretty hot. <333
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under the blacklight
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~Husha, Husha We're All DEAD [Now]~
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x o
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See you December
Looks like we're a team
Gimme something else!