shatterlines previously...
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this nothing that i needed. this slow dive. making out with monotony. 80's vinyl wisdom: like a cat who turns his nose up at a dish -- as soon as you have it, you're going to give it away. and: isn't she pretty in pink? nah nah na na naah. spinning on this dizzy edge.

volatile. everything breaks. forensics is your native tongue. you've been breaking since you were given birth. the shatter-puzzle of your heart lies in the pieces you're picking up and the life you choose to wrap them in.

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