Saturday, October 8, 2011

Slaybles (syllable)

reminding me of christmas, a twisted time of year, reoccurring fiction reminds me of my fears, Sometimes it leaves my mouth without entering my ear, although my prize is pride in what i  come to hear. It realizes, it realizes me, it realize through, it realizes you, its real my eyes said, its real,my eyes said to me, its realizing you aren't all of you.

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