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PurpleInk

  • Pyro Maniac

    The light in front, Of your eyes, The force in your, Hand. Burn the eyes, Of the lined, Tiles. It's white and creamy, Like the scorch marks, In the sky. ...

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    We're invalid Pieces of furniture But we don't click In the same way You picked up a gun Put it to your head And pulled the trigger I didn't, just ...

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As the notifications drift in I stop and wonder. Why do they take so long? Do they have adventures we don't know about? I bet they do. When they come I will ask myself. What amazing adventure has this straggling notification been on? How far did it travel, and why didn't it take me?
— TypoWithoutCoffee