nowLife is wonderful.
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she plays heartsShe plays Hearts with the Fates, interrupting the counting of years and every time she shoots the moon, Skuld threatens to cut her thread.she plays hearts
She used to be in love, she drew the pictures he wrote the songs about, it was love, it was love, it was love like love could only be.
Now she lives beneath the roots of the old world tree, weaving the tapestry of fates with those three.
She plays Checkers with Hel, letting the damned roam around and every time she gets to the end, it starts all over again.
She makes apple
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they'll hangThey were the best of friends, living in the same small town, both gave up everything for the confessions they told but they never told the truth about that September night and now they’ll hang in late December.they'll hang
They’ll hang until their feet touch the ground for the crimes we all have done. They’ll hang until they fall to the earth punished for a life they lived.
They swore to never speak about the lies they had told or the truth they had to live, the people they were to ruin the night they shot the moon because one goes for the
by ~aphonic
she needs her midnightPast twelve on another day that girl sat in the lamplight, watching the few pass byshe needs her midnight
She never thought she’d be here, here at midnight, she never thought she’d be here, over that boy.
Dust-covered moths by the lamps, searching for what she had lost but she’s out of reach, too far up, above the earth, above the sun, that girl is sitting on the moon praying her midnight never ends
She never thought she’d be here, here at midnight, she never thought she’d be here, over that boy.
He doesn’t love her anymore, she n
by ~aphonic
like an instaurationThose old men and those young women dressed in suits to disguise their lives, walk through the lobby with cash in hand. They close themselves behind the doors, returning to the only place they hate but they need it like a stain hidden inside.like an instauration
All of you are going down, going down, going down, all of you are going down for your work, for your pay then you get back up and it starts all over again.
Eyes looking around, never making contact with the others in the very same situation, struggling for a chance to breath in this place and those old men touch those b
by ~aphonic
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