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nightmask

  • Artist on strings

    You call me an artist BUT WHAT IF I LIKE TO WRITE? you call me a karate kid BUT WHAT IF I PASS UP A FIGHT? AM I ONLY A ...

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  • broken heart

    I gave you my heart and you broke it, millions of shattered pieces with dying blood, Then you threw it back at me but all I said was "keep it ...

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  • My crazy poetry

    dreamers of the dead world come forth to meet me die along my path come forth come forth come to kill me battle each other with stories and tears come ...

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I cannot separate the aesthetic pleasure of seeing a butterfly and the scientific pleasure of knowing what it is.
— Vladmir Nabokov