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Don't do it Rose! (pg. 2)
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| D-res |
| You should probably just close this thread, nothing good can come of it. |
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| leph555 |
| quote: | Originally posted by D-res
You should probably just close this thread, nothing good can come of it. |
same can be said for every other thread in the CoR :o |
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| D-res |
| quote: | Originally posted by leph555
same can be said for every other thread started by nou :o |
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| djhaziel |
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| Ted Promo |
| quote: | Originally posted by Halcyon+On+On
JUST LET YOUR SOULLLLL GLOWWWWWWWww |
Her back WILL be wet. This time, with jheri curl jism instead of besmirched table sailboat freedom. |
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| Ted Promo |
she holds her breath before it grasps the nearest ledge to hold, bending her leg to feel the pressure of the threshold; she listens to her chest fold. Her heart's old, with creaking parts and false starts, each latency laden in cold stops. Cycling through the drama in the diorama and targeted nightly inside the cyclorama.
A peace-meal offering pinwheel faltering the the permanence reaches permafrost, instance leading instance and in an instant knows the distance between the rarity of true human charity and the scarcity of clarity.
Nestled barely in her city. Nearly in her pity, but each knuckle's spaced the same. Tracing the frame of filtered nonsense, somehow prescient, her absence is her presence. Her eyesight marred by pretense, her whole life barred by a sixth sense immeasurable but however calculating.
Moreover incubating
Morose and inculcating
Imposing and pulsating
And she can't seem to find the corners. |
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| idoru |
| What the , dude... :stongue: |
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| Ted Promo |
| I wanna bleed all over her. |
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| Ted Promo |
| And call her bed my chrysalis chilupa. |
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| idoru |
| I can't stop laughing. |
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| Ted Promo |
| Don't just do it, Rose. Do everything. |
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