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The Girl an OpusShes an opus for a grey cloud, Spiral tears, down the cheek, The inner pain, eyes speak aloud, Oil black, the lips they seek, A work of art in somber hue. Hollow girl, that girl of blue. Shes an opus for a somber hue, Like the cold golgothan lands, Hollow girl, that girl of blue, Hollow girl, with broken hands, And now a newly mourning heart. That girls a work of flawless art. And now a newly mourning heart, Has dawned a day of serinity, That girls a work of flawless art, Transcending infinite possibility, As we try to learn about love. ThatThe Girl an Opus


Society is a Shit Body ImageConvert to believe in the shame machine, The diagnostic that is a societal perfection, Images, times, captured as pure synthetics, Our idols and gods, all dripping in plastic. Thus to desire, upon things fake we aspire, A false beauty, breeds with the same love, Society judges with a malicious impunity, Ignorance of true beauty locked in our duality.Society is a Shit Body Image
We suffer, for non-issues called image, popularity, beauty. Individuals determine aspects of perfection, a system called emotion that can’t suffer direction, from a society that created the diseases of anorexia and bulimia, that treats these
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so its Anita. ([link])
i seem to be finding a few people with a deviantart account. its good to see.
anyway...yeah loving the stuff in your gallery as well.
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Faith in humanity: You don't want to know. I'm the mercenary skullfucker for hire. The price? Your brain marinated in soy sauce, even though I hate soy sauce and would prefer an edible strain of mucous.
i am ishinova from livejournal
great gallery
+watch.
You're hot, you're new and everyone wants a piece.
Love ya hun! Mikey xx.
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Blood and Tears - They Were Here First.
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