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Eraqio

  • Life after death is like love before sex.

    Mother she wont smile for me,most days she wont even sleep.Some nights I swear that I can feel her drying bones,eyes always open and heart so cold.Mother tells us its ...

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  • Too low to feel low anymore.

    The worst is yet to come.Your casket's almost done.Life wont ever keep you young, baby teeth from bitter sons.We're planted too soon, last year's winter yet to never snows here, ...

    1 min read
  • BTW I'm RIP.

    Break our first kiss.Kill me in your dreams.Don't romanticize me, ordeny that I've been wrong.The dead wear different masks once they're gone.What shoes did I wear?Was my vest two buttons ...

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  • A little sun dont hurt nobody...

    What kind of summer,is here this year?No one, no one, yes no one, is ever laughing.The pools are boiling, clouds of chlorenepeeling off all your makeup.It's all so deadly, its ...

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'Tis the season to shovel enormous amounts of watermelon into your mouth while hunched over the cutting board like a dehydrated vampire that hasn't fed on blood in four hundred years and the only viable substitute is this questionable Christmas-colored fruit.
— Ari11