The defeated, the ever awaken insomniac. Crushed under the weight of their own beauty, buried head first into the earth. Lost without you, found myself in you. A stupor left at the door, crawled it's way into everyday living, everyday giving. Released the strength to hold yourself up against the gravity of it all. Blood pooling towards the floor, mouth drooling down the contor. A feast of psychic energy, straight from the jugular. Next time, I'll stay home. Easier to forget what's not remembered.
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