North
By Phalanx
The metal is twisted and I'm tired.
God gave the go ahead to kill each other
So let's get on with it.
I don't want tomorrow intrade for now,
It just isn't fair.
Save me not, I say to the fates, it's ok.
I know the outskirts are ugly because you won't cross the seal.
I know I can do it.
I just want you to twist the way I do, in hunger with no guide.
Can you imagine how terrifying the landscape
Without your compass.
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Copyright 2014 Phalanx
Published on Thursday, April 3, 2014.
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On Thursday, April 3, 2014, Alchemist
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The go ahead to do what the powers that be feel is best for you and me and the sad truth is we would do the same.
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On Thursday, April 3, 2014, maddin foxxxy
(358) wrote:
¨Can you imagine how terrifying the landscape Without your compass¨......mmm I can feel this deeply....