she said i am dramatic...
loving to wallow in sadness with the weight of the worlds madness on my neck and spine...
not really...
finding forever in every key stroke...
with an untamed will to rejuvenate hope...
seeking the next level of an after-life...
what is after Christ shall be no more...
martyered by passion riding bareback on a spirit horse named desire...
galloping thru the fire next to a pale clydesdale to bring back the truth...
relayed extended game to give siblings a boost...
loosen the nuse and wear the rope burns as a badge for the rights of passage... success was the journey and not the final destination
she said i am dramatic...
yeah maybe...
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