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the world ends.

ideas.ideas.ideas.imagination aches forclouds andcreativity smokes for life.

I despair for thered rivered world,scarred by ourerroneous heartsand depressed byits separation fromthe scattered stardustat the morning ..

the monster part of your mind?

you cannot learn much from the barrel of a gun.

this generation? oh, we're so, so bad. (or that's what everyone says)

in the words of a troubled drug addict

skulls never stop smiling.

Never die. Darkness swimmers. Not Wanted. (No Poster for You) Daily pills. Locker slams. Mouth swap. (Sick In ..

the dagger dipped souls, the body stopped stumped and the cloth turned up dark, crimson. she bled, she bled, she bled r..