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birth of a new generation

studded youth; advisory to clinics beware - unborn babies beginning to see what horrors await out there. string of one night stands finally end new life born from intoxication addiction to new heights of mind, body and soul baby x grows up to be a porn star baby y commits suicide at age 14 baby z decides he wants to be a businessman -keep all the riches for your own, in death one shall find ones solace. new life gives birth to new love old love loses to infidelity infidelity remains triumphant isolation haunts us all. the victims are the ones we pity but those who are the perpetrators need pity as well for who gave them love

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hollow vessels gone to play by perfect-impurfektion, literature

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hollow vessels gone to play

my heat-stroked palms travel the well-worn trails of your frail torso silky strands of the spider's web displays the coming(s) and going(s) of our lives, so delicately intertwined this is no more intimate than that of the moons cajoling for the sun to come out and play we no longer travel on same roads but i'm too lost and too far gone to come and go as i please therefore, we make the best of this, knowing our hearts are fragile and our minds are set in stone people always dream of time travel; delusions of grandeur of the things we could and would and will our mind is our machine; life propels us forward and memories take us back th

fantasy. by perfect-impurfektion, literature

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fantasy.

i. welcome to my world, where the night skies burn as brightly as the sea of flames, which ignite the gorgeous horizon with rich hues of yellow and orange and red and when it rains, oh when it rains, a gorgeous gold pours from the heavens making the winter-kissed landscape shine brilliantly; blindingly beautiful. ii. welcome to my world, where the patrons of the morning sky, the stars are as black and as cold as the monochrome deserts, where the people prosper huddled in their grey and black cloaks, rustling and bustling, no one taking notice of the true importance in their surroundings; they're all the same, they're all the same. i

apologies. by perfect-impurfektion, literature

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apologies.

my ears are ringing and the words that come spilling out between your beautiful lips pierce my mind and i can no longer make sense of right and wrong i'm blinded by red, the blood boils and brews in my veins and arteries but all i can make out is the hazy outline of a future we should have had my tears taste like defeat and my tongue tingles and every word i think of comes nowhere close to your perfection, i hate that i don't know you my fingers wish to dance along your body, tapping out every hollow secret that you swore to keep safe from the world i'm surrounded by my mind and it won't let me go - the chaos that e

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forgetful memories.

it's been a little more than a year, and you're still hiding under the covers like a scared little girl. tears stain your cheeks like ink, and the erosion of your smile is quite evident to the faceless drones you see every day. ~ seven hundred and thirty days later, and you still can't stand the sound of her cries. forgetforgetforgetforget. you wish you could cleanse her mind, rid her of the pain you feel you caused her. but you can't, you can't. ~ she feels like she's being haunted - every memory infected by his presence. he sits in her mind, right on her hippocampus, invading every thought, every word. ghostly touches, locked up mem