level seven

and it's not interesting to talk
when you've already become a stalk.
acid jems ; there has ever been nothing more beautiful than blue jamming soapy bubbling substance flowing down from my somewhen living snowy dead knees.
peaceful ring dimentia, dusty delirium, dragging my push from bridge-tribulation, zapping me to the sparky twilight disease
all-absorbing burr, i abhor to the gaping pictures of shedding carton
but if it flowers' pointless rain, i won't want to be the cullor's clone !


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