I moved here:


PuppetWhat does it matter anymore? In this place, The morbid mind, A soul cries out from the core. In the dark forest, Wooden trees. Wooden bones Bruising my body. Soft, Whisper, Can you hear it? Twisting through my mind. Morbid thoughts, Ending time. Spiral of eternal Suffering Pain. A sound, Harsh, Bright, And loud. Drowning, Numb, Poisoned pain. Drifting away, Floating on the wind. A breeze, Strings snap, Twisting 'round my throat. Morbid mind, Spinning time, LetPuppet
Entangling
*maniacle quacking*
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Warning: Artist carries around a large spatula. We don't know why, but we're afraid!!!
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"That's poetry. I'm full of poetry now. Rot and poetry. Rotten poetry." - e.h.
cypher and i salute you
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"Geçmişi ne kadar çok unutursak geleceği korumak o kadar zor olur."
MKAtatürk
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Shino wa kakkoi kedo Gai-sensei ni wa kanawanai!
Awesome clubs:
~ ~gaisenseiclub
~ :iconninja-vs-pirates:
~ ~bug-heart-dog
~ ~rockleefanclub
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