Out Of My Mind

Heritageyou hang your heritage around your neck tucked between your collarbone to catch the vibrations of your throat to study and interpret until you know the secrets of its cadenceHeritage
laying at your side my blood runs weak worn weary by foreign filters my past pillaged and raped as it is pulled from my veins
you hold me close wrapping me in the language of your heart a tongue I can’t discern so I lay in silence letting the vibrations wash over me as I lay white tipped hand on tan chest
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"Today, I went to take off her bra, and when I finally unhooked it from behind her, it snapped back and hit me in the eye. FML"
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a member of ~msiadeviants
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I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road - Stephen Hawking
haha what's up kayvan
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- [link]
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meet me in montauk.
that red is the color of my soul
where did you find it?
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I have noticed even people who claim everything is predestined, and that we can do nothing to change it, look before they cross the road - Stephen Hawking
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"I must endure one or two caterpillars if I wish to become aquainted with the butterflies" The Little Prince" by Antoine de Saint-Exupery.
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