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raked upon flesh
we are purified
sticky situations born from dilmna
we are forever frozen within its shadow
for ever nestled we taste the posinoness stains of reality.
the true notion that whereever we are and whatever we do
we create dirt.
Even the most beutifull painting is just another prism of Debree upon a naked earth.
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~Esen
What is everyone doing in my room?
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