

same old story.the path mark...the signal...the skeletal outline...we can fill these bare bones and empty helices with steps and proteins and blood and guts...we can march forth...maximize...evolve...emerge...we can become more and leave behind our flaws...but, we never do and never will...the whole breaks down into the parts...parts into pieces...we will regress until there is no further to go...many cells to one...hydra to polyp to spore...zygotic...one atom, less, a single, whirring, directionless electron...light and heat and motion to darkness...same old story


buried-bury me in the dirt...plant the seeds of remembrance over my eyes...watch the seeds grown to black out the sky...plant the seeds of hatred over my heart and feed them with fire...the lava will bubble up from the pit of vengeful tar where my guts once were...smoke billowing and constricting and choking away the life once worth living-buried
Marissa Nadler on myspace: [link]
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Capitalism and religion kill the animals, individuals and society. They can kill you in a variety of ways, slow or quick. There can be no happiness or peace on this planet, no prosperity for the masses, as long as this slavery continues.
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The More You Know
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"We didn't burn him!!"
c-ya!!!^____^
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y sufro de epifanías que me remontan a recuerdos... a recuerdos sobre ti, sobre mi, sobre dos extraños...
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the sexth sence "i see bouncing boobs"
all [[ Hentai ART ]] inside
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This is the NEWDS!!!
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my stock account: ~darkrose42-stock
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