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[brendanofwardia]

recently everything has still been the same
im not saying thats a bad thing and im not saying your to blame
im not trying to say im out or insane
im feeling a pulse I maintain
My main vein is sparkling with mentionings of expression
My tense hands relax around the feeling of musical caress
i loose my focus when among my friends
I feel releaved
i feel a seed growing to bleed
memories of tender enemies and loose ansestory
A moment of friction
this moments dipiction
the pulse quickens
the plot thickens
the ghoul sickens
greed striken
deeply bitten
rotten seed containers