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YouNothing. No epilogue. No final words. The chronicles of you, Of your death are unknown. That's how you wanted it, though. Nothing fancy, and certainly no pompous parades. A certain blackness looms over the anxious spectators. A question remains unanswered: Are you really gone? You were certainly the type to pull jokes like this. But in my heart I knew this wasn't a hoax. My heavy heart was lightened when your name was uttered, Until I realised where I was and where you were, indefinitely.You
Nothing, you left me, us, with absolutely nothing to hang on to. Again


SkinYour flesh is a poem, and your actions the pen You may write your autobiography and live 'til the end Create your own destiny, decide your own fate With continuous writing you'll never see the gateSkin
With each step more ink bleeds on to the sheet The spidery path revealing a walkway for the feet An interruption elicits no response Created: a fork in the road where you wait ensconce
Maybe you are me Perhaps this adversity was meant to be More importantly, is this all... It matters not for we still have them enthralled
Lids growing heavy, our journey appr
Eye
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"...and then the cops bust in...GUNS A BLAZIN'!!!!!!!"
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"Death is the road to awe."
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I got wild imagination
Talking transubstantiation
Any version will do.
Please don't click this. [link]
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I am the man with no name
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"On ne voit bien qu'avec le cur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux. "
And welcome to deviantART!!
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Go Bulbasaur!! Get em Squirtle!! Up the butt Charizard!!
He sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake, his name is Edward Cullen so be ready to be raped!!
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Go Bulbasaur!! Get em Squirtle!! Up the butt Charizard!!
He sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake, his name is Edward Cullen so be ready to be raped!!
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