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xamen me, a monster, your lover

night stained eyes full of hate but full of my love. there is yellow gloves between our hands. the life i take when i kiss you. were do we go when we die? were do we go when we live? life never ends for a monster. a monster like me. sulking in the night air and fog. flying on a dead star. falling down the drain. no i am the monster you seek, beauty covers my face but death is on my lips. were do i go when i die? what do i do if i never close my eyes and sleep?were do monsters go when we die? if we die.





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mrs.bipolar.penguin said...
Nov. 7, 2010 at 7:04 pm
sad no one comments
 
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