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Read MoreMy soul, a lowdown train, on a one-track line,The whistle blows weary, the engine heaves a sigh.Ain't no sunshine waitin', just a faded sign,Got the midnight rambles runnin' 'neath a teary eye.The river runs black where my hopes used...
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Thank you, Brenda.
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Read More...and I am left here, in this stream of wakefulness,with only these two relics, polished clean by repetition."Sincerely, goodnight."They are pressed together into a single, aching scripture,the haunting prose of everything I lost,and everything you truly, devastatingly meantbefore you...
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Atticus Abbey started the topic Angels of Paranoia in the forum Collaborations
The amber liquid in my glass was a snarky cathedral for small terrible things. To circumvent my taste for Manischewitz, aged in delirium. They were there swimming in the smoky depths—the haunting angels of Paranoia, fallen not from grace,
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Read More𝔄 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔴 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔰, 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔫𝔬 𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔭 𝔡𝔬𝔱𝔥 𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔞𝔩, 𝔄 𝔭𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬𝔪 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡, 𝔞 𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔯 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔩, 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰, 𝔄 𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢, 𝔪𝔬𝔠𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔬𝔣𝔱 𝔰𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔰. ℑ𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔩𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔶 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡, 𝔄...
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Read More𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒶𝓇𝒸𝑜𝓉𝒾𝒸 𝒻𝓇𝒶𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓂𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓈𝒶 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓏𝑒,𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝑜𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎,𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜𝓍𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓁𝒹𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓊𝓇-𝒹𝑒-𝓁𝒾𝓈.𝐼𝓉 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝒻𝓉𝓈, 𝒶 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓎𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒶𝓁, 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝓃,𝒶 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓂𝑒...
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I swear it’s a very strange thing we are often on similar wavelengths interesting great write ❤️