| Dark Poetry #4 |
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NormalitxButterfly Member
since 2008-07-09
Posts 107 |
"untitled" The frantic beating of butterfly wings drives you insane my lullaby though I continue trembling time has stopped red ribbions trail the floor spilled in confusion ~HELP ME~ you can't get the voices out of your head skeleton in your closet won't stay dead I heard your scream wings ripped from your back |
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