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Don't think too much or your stomach will flip itself as it disintegrates into the lies.
I can already hear your ribs break themselves in to make more space for the now shattering heart. They are creaking loudly inside your chest trying to grasp onto the falling pieces.
They burry themselves into your bone structure stabbing themselves roughly as if they aren't ready to be let go of yet.
There is no name for this sort of game. But I know for a fact you'll play it anyway.

December 4, 2017

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