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The velvet curtain
On the outside of this curtain there many beauty of the soft velvet an the Line in it but the beautiful thing is not what we can see, feel, hear , smell,or touch but this curtain contain many beauty through it
The most radiance thing in this curtain is the memory it hold from thw year it been there asorbing the memory like water on a beach
There beauty of it lye behind the most painful thing...
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Hive Mind: Seething Vocal Discord II
Genocide tolerance,
Speech vomited from a hate intoxicated by an uninvited intolerance heirloom complex mouth full of razor blades, Every sky is unsheathing acid ghastly haze falling rain down upon our graceless artificially self labelled intelligent inhumane white nameless cross tattooed tongues, Empowered by whisky bottom glass dreams that appear more than obscene, Loved more than the ...
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