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XVIII
02:13
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Meld disillusioned thoughts evoke the cold winter's fury. Habitual candide's restless bemusement filters a trail quickly forgotten. Spitting down the bastard child's shattered spine. Longing a triumph resembles ruins. A warlord's hoarse cry echo's unanswered, Rejection, I know your breath so well. Disperse, reassemble, falter to none. Numb to an empty chest, empty limbs, clouded head, and void-filled lungs.
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XII
01:56
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I was once lost and never found. A constant white noise that I'm trying to forget. If I rely behind these senses, I'll be alright. At least I think, but who really knows? Reconciled dreams of lucidity. Dyslexia has rid me of all dreams of poetry. Dream of order and repetition. I drift and I drift but I never dose...He started a fire to divert attention.
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