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moogleBdead — bless your scent.
Published: 2007-04-23 02:40:21 +0000 UTC; Views: 154; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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i asked a moment; we talkthat meant for two converse
and if you recluse-
then mydear, it's fodder
i asked a moment; to speak
and still you're muting.
yet you'll hiss at
words we meant to said.
you'll bless your scent
because we suffocate
don't you suckerpunch
for any sympathy
we've fixed intervals
meant to preserve
your war-acted decent.
i asked a moment to talk
but ties did you adhere?
noused on culture
you got on hind legs;
strung-high on morals.
you'll bless your scent
because we suffocate
don't you suckerpunch
for any sympathy
we've fixed intervals
meant to preserve
your war-acted decent.
giraffing fellow wholes
to tax all kinships:
and yet you snowball
each frail connect.
we never expected
such 32-bit clarity.
you'll bless your scent
because we suffocate
don't you suckerpunch
for any sympathy
we've fixed intervals
meant to preserve
your war-acted decent.
but things fell apart.
things fell apart.
things fell..
make up on the fact that
this silence did us wrong
but be sorry for
the vapors you chose to pour.
but i guess that's why
you christen yourself against vogue.
make up detracted phrase that
our lady's done us wrong
you're risking
more than back.
