trail and error. dancing around starlight and spiralling downward towards the core of something dynamic. crumpling up turbulence. thinking thoughts of fabulous things, derailing problems and slamming the doors behind you. cashing and burning with a severe case of karma. pour me a glass of revenge and we'll serve it up with a perfect tower of chopped sympathy. doodles of hate wrapped around the idea of sprinkled chaos. glitter of flamingo tolerated lights all strung together and hung high into sky, eyes electrified with the passion of loathing and realizing that your suddenly late for your own funeral. damaging such damage and piecing it back together with cherished pity.
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