"just give me another chance"

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everything rots into itself and grows out from that rot into more rot but I promise you, it will be pretty for a sad second dead in the next because the emptiness eats your fucking heart out until you think you can drink enough water and eat enough air to fly away and find something else better and brighter but baby you are just spreading spilled ink we don't deserve everything spiral tongues tasting mother nature with dark thoughts, not deep ones are minds are soggy, we have forgotten that nothing everything is ours and just because we mark our surroundings does not mean we know them, or own them living or not.

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