Death Monologue

You. The one with the lungs. There. Clutching so tightly to a screen. Staring blankly as I stare, as I talk to you. i The fallen people, walking under me. The fallen walking forever In circles around my throne, in circles around...

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GRATITUDE

'That was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cool.' Too many o's. And you used cool! i BACKSPACE BACKSPACE BACKSPACE BACKSPACE BACKSPACE. i 'I always love the stuff you make' love? really? why would you say that it's way too...

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The Item changes

I like the sun rise. The way it glimmers up shining. It makes everything look brighter. Thats the key. Thats the trick. Its in the contrast. Even in a dingy gray concrete yard, A place that by all rights is hot and empty in the day, Cold and...

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