Melody of DissonanceWhat's left of me washed out from hazard's door a year ago before the lyrics reached the strings. Screeching tires on asphalt jade remind me solely of when I'm missing, what I'm missing from where I thought I came.Melody of Dissonance
I've never felt the washing sea with closing eyes and sympathy. I've never had the pleasure of destiny from shores of majestic speed. What I hold is a gentle breeze, a zephyr's joy in purity.
What gave to me the night-shine glow with years of lovely rock'n'roll innocence; We sit by the edge of the world and sing a concrete melody of di
Between the Glass and MeBetween the glass and me a central nerve of chronic realization is singing beyond hearing- haven to the dwell and chapter to the sacrificing novelties. Breach and be fulfilled. Live loss and sway your fill. A natural fear of abnormal possibilities and credibly undermining mentors rend from me these fingers of solitary encore. Clenching sheets in fetal desperation, I listen for inquiries of Sabbath to comprehend the weeping ether of Saturn. There are tears quenching the cloth that smothers these mystics of calumny. I can just barely hear their speaking obBetween the Glass and Me
Apple GenderHello, we believe you, but the killing time was free. Purchased through these whitewashed eyes and avarice design, this single quote read for them understands both forward and behind. My and my, sweet corrosion you deceive. Hello, apple gender, but the killing time was free.Apple Gender
You can say as much as you want through the spring-box serenade. Gifts of lip-locked dissension and shredded notes of Tupperware streets. Chilling barren lipstick on the snowy mirrors that she meets. Hello now, we had our killing time today. Singing working tunes through this Jethro serenade.
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Harmonic PretenseStrong words fall from unsure lips. Gasping zeniths and wand'ring cliffs. We are all around us in a journey of no sense. Empathy surrounded by harmonic pretense.Harmonic Pretense
Refracting light in dazzling strangeness. Exceptions given to no-talk sentence. Violin chords shivering in between. Coursing emotion somewhere unseen.
Generous curiosity of deciduous define. Bubbles in the water; planets to align. Simple seven gestures for improvement. Images of sepia in nostalgia movement.
Love-hysteria was before and after. Princes playing with lye and alabaster. &nbs
I came back.
