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Night MovementsBang Bang the drum of condolences an endless constant changing dance at the end of light you do a curtsy with your partner and they do the same steps and dance away back into the light but oh how you dance to the swell and shrink of the beat as your eyes grow tired from the dance and your body grows exhausted they areNight Movements
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while you are made of Flesh and Blood but oh how they dance heartless Bang Bang the drum of Condolences
by ~DeiceSeven
Home of deranged_rough so farHome home of deranged, where the nurses and psychopaths play, an encouraging word, from Dr. Neward, where the walls are all padded and gray.Home of deranged_rough so far
by ~DeiceSeven
HeadachesMy head is pounding like the magnified sound of a million ants treading heavily on the ground. The sound comes in waves in pulses. Comes to me in the night. Like the bugs under my bed, and on my ceiling. My head splits at its robotic hinges bits of drywall drifting. The bugs crawl out, spiders puring through my fingers spinning their webs for my hair. two shiny (too shiny) (too extravagent) (for my tastes) and they replace my eyes, turning black as my eyes fall away. I can hear them skitter. All traces of my humanity are gone. As i lay in bed.Headaches
Six feet down from my ceiling, im buried in this home.
by ~DeiceSeven
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