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atdaggerpoint
the champagne slit of aching reverence thirsts for touch, hold his hands.. intertwine to the bases, he will love you forever. he was easy like that.
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atdaggerpoint
soft and gentle even when his sinews were slipt for the audience in their theatre, his neck resting in the palms of their hands.. pushing, pleading, begging, pulling, rounding. he was like a lamb in a stockyard like that.. he was the Judas leading himself to the slaughter.
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atdaggerpoint
he was a liar like that, always pulling forgiveness from the fragments of prayer even though it carved and gouged at his hands like a starved beast. fingers curled at the throat of sorrow, sleep heavy brow shows hes tougher than leather, and the strange inhumane faith in destiny that meets at his rib. at his worst, i fear. all bristle and bark. he was a dog like that, not knowing how to be touched without his canines bared, ears back, pulse so heavy. he isn't violent, just doesn't know better. this haunting started with hunger, bored and birthed by his own bloodied knuckles.
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cryptiicloss
does this make me loser by association?
cryptiicloss
i’d be very interested in seeing your progress or hearing more about it! i’ve dabbled in oil paints, and usually stick to scenic paintings, very basic
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cryptiicloss
i do love to paint, it's been a long time since i've picked it up. what are you working on?
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nutmilo
it's intentional, gotta keep the challenge all year round for me
corqins
you could say that
cigarettegf
yes it was singing to me
cigarettegf
grr same, i am very fabulous yet my week point is procrastination, AND i had jelly yesterday and it spilled on my fav white top and i cant get it out ,, sob
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atdaggerpoint
atdaggerpoint
the champagne slit of aching reverence thirsts for touch, hold his hands.. intertwine to the bases, he will love you forever. he was easy like that.
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atdaggerpoint
soft and gentle even when his sinews were slipt for the audience in their theatre, his neck resting in the palms of their hands.. pushing, pleading, begging, pulling, rounding. he was like a lamb in a stockyard like that.. he was the Judas leading himself to the slaughter.
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atdaggerpoint
he was a liar like that, always pulling forgiveness from the fragments of prayer even though it carved and gouged at his hands like a starved beast. fingers curled at the throat of sorrow, sleep heavy brow shows hes tougher than leather, and the strange inhumane faith in destiny that meets at his rib. at his worst, i fear. all bristle and bark. he was a dog like that, not knowing how to be touched without his canines bared, ears back, pulse so heavy. he isn't violent, just doesn't know better. this haunting started with hunger, bored and birthed by his own bloodied knuckles.
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demoraIize
i love you
fluerirdoll
hiro is my number 1
fluerdoll
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fluerdoll
I miss you alot when you're offline because I cherish each conversation that we have . our conversations are so funny & random but I love it so much . with you , I say the most random things ( the things that just pop into my head at like 3 am in the morning ) . I don't think i could possibly ever express how much I enjoy talking to you . you're just as weird as me & it's so fun .
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fluerdoll
guess who accidentally logged out of their account & forgot their password