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Where my writing comes from. |
| Sometimes, and when I say this I mean more often than not, (and it's...) the loneliness creeps in along the edges (bliss turns)of my mind, and my mood turns dark, not quite (suicidepaincorruption)depressed but not (sunnyhappyasfuck) a good mood and it's in these moods that I create, these times that the muse that is my (tormentordemonantagonizer) imagination molds the words into(propogandadeceptionpai) a beautiful creation(lies) and I am once again(suffocateddeprivedbeatdown)content. |