

Epitamy of Getting Over ItThe flavor in regards to you can't make up it's mind It moves about in my mouth changing from sweet to bitter Never really finding a constant between the two But always unappealing in comparison to how I originally intended itEpitamy of Getting Over It
I baited the path with snares, laid down every trap covered in leaves The painful truth of the situation is we're currently with you at my throat and me at your sternum tugging you downward while I rise level These rabid dogs will never get along, eventually they'll eat each other
The sparrows flying over head are wishing you well Though the razorblades


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that they never bent at the knee when the reigning of queens covered the brims of their straw hats with salt water. Ho, now, wait for a chance to speak before they break their brittle bones on contours of your razor pristine logic and kill a martyr in defense of their good support beams A nickel for both eyes were extortionist claims of blithely bitten blights on the backs of brave ravens who could not have suspected the risk in a crash landing.
Why your tryst was a lie I will never tell but neither will you because your pride was a metal plated spectre with joints at right angles and ri


Part 5 of Ethan Story Back at Ethan’s place…Part 5 of Ethan Story
The navy pelted femme known as Shikon or Shi for short and Fhaux look around Ethan’s place trying to figure out what happened as though they were detectives, since they knew no real ones were going to come. “I don’t get it… this couldn’t have happened too long ago…” Fhaux narrows her eyes as she gazes around the apartment. “Why do you say that?” Shi looks at her in wonder. “I just saw Ethan a few hours ago at work…” “But… why would someone just trash the place then? And not even take some of his stuff. I mean his TV and stereo are left untouched.” Shi points to the entertainme