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I LeftAnd I told you that this is how it was going to be We don’t know were we are anymore Lost is a word we passed 6 months ago And being here is something we both don’t need Were at a point of stale conversation andI Left
And pointless contemplation We claim to know what is perfect for us Well, for each other Our own sanity is our farthest concern If we could kill each other Just to revive one another We would I want you to know who I am inside I believe I know who you are And you try Just as desperately to show me who you are Because you believe you know w
by ~DainMichaelDown
The End of Obsessionthe last december skies of the year are gray the sun doesn't seem to shine to well through the low temperatures and the broken glass at my feet sends a blinding glare through my eyelids this abandon house is drafty and the clicking, the creeking and the clacking keep me company as the grime makes my step a bit easier i leave the undaunting stare of the solo sun shine and walk through the rot odly enough i can still smell your perfume, along with the mold, mildew and dust its a bittersweet memoryThe End of Obsession
it smells of the rot of the fall out of it all but the sweetness of the soft touches between s
by ~DainMichaelDown
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Gallery looks pretty good so far. The broken house is pretty cool lookin..
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