Cigarette paper heart.She made me a cigarette paper heart. I've kept it long after I left and left my ring in the garden. I'm too scared to make sure it's still there. If it's gone, she's gone, and she'll never understand.Cigarette paper heart.
She is always right. Right about the aether around our planar planet. Right about the monsters in her closet and under her bed. I'm always angry or condesending when I hope she understands.
Maybe it's nothing but the poison we circulate through our veins and the midnight air and the days and days and days we share and the tiny little specks crowding the fact that we'll never understand.
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When I have seen your church go up in flames
And you are weeping I will laugh
When I have seen you mourn over loved ones
I will feel bliss when your mortal soul is in ruins.
I got here by clicking the Random Deviant button. Enjoy dA.
Cheers.
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Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
And also, I love you.
People added my photo to their favourites. I am so excited.
Hope you are having fun at le part-ay.
Love you.
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