Sweet JulyIndulging in the aftertaste Of that sweet July Radioactive fireflies Accented the sky Empty words were spoken But silence told a tale As we sat beneathSweet July
The black and starry veil
Constellations spinning They sparkled in the sky Dancing for the two of us And that sweet July And still our vacant words Flowed nervously from our tongues As we held our breaths in question And answers lingered in our lungs
The hollow words fell silent As the wind embraced the sky Singing a melody just for us And that sweet July The s
On account of my death
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This account is like...the me from the PAST
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Completely and utterly...dead.
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love,
hannah
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Completely and utterly...dead.
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i wear the cheese, it does not wear me.
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Completely and utterly...dead.
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Give me your tots.
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Completely and utterly...dead.
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