how to be remembered:
wish i could remember how to do that link-y thing...
guess it'll just have to be long.
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luckily i robbed you of the chance.
luckily i stole your innocence.
when we run so long and far. you stop exsisting. i stop pretending.
it just tends to end that way.
other people explain me so much better than i do.
i walked into the middle of the field.
i lay down, with the hope of getting some rest.
just trying to keep my head.
tell me trees, what do you think?
i've ruined you.
but you were never real.
not in the long run.
this place is childhood. this room is like something out of a western. a cult classic.
and it's all a movie. every moment i fake it.
everytime you tell me something sweet like southern namesakes.
pierced bodies and reckless hand jobs.
i'll throw rocks at you until you fall at my feet and say
no, not this time, ill leave you first. ill leave you first. my love.
a wholw new emotion, following technology.
embarassed, she leaves. clentching her teeth.
and rubbing her thighs.
you sank into that earth, its not that hard to do, you said.
its not that hard to pretend.
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ive desperatly missed lily's posts.
theyre just so pretty.
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CONCRETE
PAPER
LEATHER
SKIN
METAL/ NO NAME
APPLE
HOLLOW
JUKEBOX
AUTOMATIC / CELLULOID
CHAMPAGNE / COTTON
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Angeles will always remind me of earl.
guess it'll just have to be long.
_____________________________________________________________________________________
luckily i robbed you of the chance.
luckily i stole your innocence.
when we run so long and far. you stop exsisting. i stop pretending.
it just tends to end that way.
other people explain me so much better than i do.
i walked into the middle of the field.
i lay down, with the hope of getting some rest.
just trying to keep my head.
tell me trees, what do you think?
i've ruined you.
but you were never real.
not in the long run.
this place is childhood. this room is like something out of a western. a cult classic.
and it's all a movie. every moment i fake it.
everytime you tell me something sweet like southern namesakes.
pierced bodies and reckless hand jobs.
i'll throw rocks at you until you fall at my feet and say
no, not this time, ill leave you first. ill leave you first. my love.
a wholw new emotion, following technology.
embarassed, she leaves. clentching her teeth.
and rubbing her thighs.
you sank into that earth, its not that hard to do, you said.
its not that hard to pretend.
__________________________________________________________________
ive desperatly missed lily's posts.
theyre just so pretty.
__________________________________________________________________
CONCRETE
PAPER
LEATHER
SKIN
METAL/ NO NAME
APPLE
HOLLOW
JUKEBOX
AUTOMATIC / CELLULOID
CHAMPAGNE / COTTON
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Angeles will always remind me of earl.