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Symbolism I wake up laying in half my weight of sweat. Darkness surrounds me. Claustrophobia is beginning to take over my mind. I need out, I need to escape. I began moving my body around like a snake trying to shed its skin. My situation gained nothing from that. Suddenly, my hand caught onto something near my head. Something cold and metal like. I gave it a church bell tug and a small hole begins to get bigger. I pull more and more till the sun nearly burns my eyes out of my sockets. I decided to roll myself onto my stomach and crawl out. The turn was rough, smacking face into the sandy gravel. Inch by inch I crawl out of what I now see isSymbolism by !Justin-Undead
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Sta.sh
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Remember no matter where you go, there you are.
SCHWING~
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"Too weird to live, Too rare to die"
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Remember no matter where you go, there you are.
SCHWING~
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"Too weird to live, Too rare to die"
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What's art for you?
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"Too weird to live, Too rare to die"
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Sure, I sink the boat of love, but that comes later.
And yes, I swallow glass, but that comes later.
That meant a lot
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"Too weird to live, Too rare to die"