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13 August 2009 @ 01:31 am. Why are we left behind. By a light shining on a suspended body? I don't want to leave without snatching anything;. For whom will it be found? Answers, and the like, don't exist. This deranged world crumbles without a sound and. Even now that voice doesn't get through. An end gained with no hesitation. And the weakness of begging for salvation. If there is a magnificent light there. Hey, I wonder if someday I can laugh with you again? Even now, that voice. And yet like this.

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lynch.- ecdysis - above_the_skin

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Lynch- ecdysis - above the skin. 31 July 2008 @ 09:56 pm. Throwing off the disguise that came undone. I squirm to cover up the skin that still hurts. Words deeply tear apart my chest and riding on the sound I now sing out. My throat is cut into fine pieces, but even now when I've lost my voice, I scream. Is there a knothole in the conceit? The just the swirl of sound that starts to strike. Words deeply tear apart my chest and riding on the sound I now sing out. In my dream, In my pain, and In my world.

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17 August 2008 @ 06:46 pm. In the unprecedented dizziness of this gloomy, where is the enemy? He lets the flower bloom on his head and again it looks like he's laughing. The politeness, look! It's lined up neatly. A mountain of corpses from a suicide bombing- there is no god to save you. I want it,I want it,I want it,. A purified world exorcise the shoes shouting out gratefully. The enemy has died there's only small fish left there are no obstacles standing. I want it,I want it,I want it,. Although you'r...

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lynch.- anemone - above_the_skin

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Lynch- anemone - above the skin. 31 July 2008 @ 09:55 pm. When the color of the brilliant wind overflows, I dance. We floated in midair, deeply exchanging words. Although you're gone, if it's alright to be here by myself. Even though I'm scared, I can smile. I came across a flower the color of silver rain, buried in the sand. We floated in midair, deeply exchanging words. Although you're gone, if it's alright to be here by myself. Even though I'm scared, I can smile. I open my eyes and I remember you here.

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13 August 2009 @ 01:31 am. Why are we left behind. By a light shining on a suspended body? I don't want to leave without snatching anything;. For whom will it be found? Answers, and the like, don't exist. This deranged world crumbles without a sound and. Even now that voice doesn't get through. An end gained with no hesitation. And the weakness of begging for salvation. If there is a magnificent light there. Hey, I wonder if someday I can laugh with you again? Even now, that voice. And yet like this.

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lynch.- the universe - above_the_skin

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Lynch- the universe - above the skin. 17 August 2008 @ 06:46 pm. In the unprecedented dizziness of this gloomy, where is the enemy? He lets the flower bloom on his head and again it looks like he's laughing. The politeness, look! It's lined up neatly. A mountain of corpses from a suicide bombing- there is no god to save you. I want it,I want it,I want it,. A purified world exorcise the shoes shouting out gratefully. The enemy has died there's only small fish left there are no obstacles standing. Thought ...

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lynch.- liberation chord - above_the_skin

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Lynch- liberation chord - above the skin. 31 July 2008 @ 09:51 pm. In the heart, even if the deeply bloomed flower loses that color. With a lot of tears and a little bit of blood, now I can sing this grief. I will collect the light when it reaches me,. I wish I could release the emptiness I believed in. I have lost every thing in the palm of my hand. Yes, you know the deep pain. Did you feel it? Did you hear it? Then, liberate yourself. Crossing over into solitude, crossing over into the night.

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13 August 2009 @ 01:31 am. Why are we left behind. By a light shining on a suspended body? I don't want to leave without snatching anything;. For whom will it be found? Answers, and the like, don't exist. This deranged world crumbles without a sound and. Even now that voice doesn't get through. An end gained with no hesitation. And the weakness of begging for salvation. If there is a magnificent light there. Hey, I wonder if someday I can laugh with you again? Even now, that voice. And yet like this.