Every single notion burned indelibly. Every motion leaving scars behind. All sincere emotion received skeptically with no preparation for life eternal.
Every tear that`s fallen brings one thousand floods. Paper cuts are leaving blood behind. All the silent laughter ringing piercingly. I blink making my eyes mine.
Words in their worthlessness, they should be Weighted down, but do I truly wish their cessation? Fly.
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