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Treat everyone you meet as if they are God in drag
“The game is not about becoming somebody, it’s about becoming nobody.”
Stuck
it *****.
I  succum.
End
so sordid.
I glance. I am gliding away.
The only soul in this dark alley.
I am suffering
it was a random
bow and arrow
attack.
better this
way
than any other
way
ready for love
again

lovers lost
love renewed  

bitter
this way
than any other way.
battered I left

new love
red love
love for failed climbers.
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