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DEAR ME

Dear Shadow, where are you taking me?
Dear Human, I am taking you on a trip.
Will it be the trip of my life, dear Shadow?
No, dear Human, it will just be a trip.

Dear Flesh, your skin is to tight.
Dear Soul, what you have is what you get.
But it’s to crowded in here, dear Flesh.
Shut up, dear Soul, or I cut you in pieces!

Dear Heart, could you let me do the thinking?
Dear Brain, I cant hear you, you’re too far away.
I think you can hear me nice and clear, dear Heart.
Indeed I do, dear Brain, I just don’t give a fuck anymore!

Dear Me, am I still here?




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Publicerad 2016-04-23 22:49



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