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You and I will deny the smoke, dust, rotting
carcases that hiss underneath our boots. Storm...
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Behind these marbled
composition doors, there's...
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Tonight, Jesus won't be born.
Trees, ornaments, nativity sets...
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Hello Mom P-
It's been a year and ten months...
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If it were for me,
I'd search between pages and pages...
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I want the world to consist less
of headaches, of less collars that suffocate...
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At night, I drift among stars in an ether that is...
Cobbled stairs twist before me in this strange...
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With dust of the earth we were created,
And with dust of the earth we shall return...
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I'll send you postcards
from every broken, burnt...
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To share the same feelings with another
as if sharing the same vein, attached...
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Hello, everyone.
You can call me Charlie...
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Misery and sorrow have taken my sinful soul in...
Ripped apart, turned inside out, cast aside with...