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Flashback – I Am Become Death
I am a monster. My therapist disagreed. My parents were so proud. They made sure that everyone in town knew that I was responsible for their safety. My girlfriend looked at me with a kind of frightened, begrudging respect. I don’t think that she ever loved me, or even really liked me, but she was…
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Adam’s Ale
I longed for the last embrace, desperate, indebted, called by my curse, and willingly walking. The echo of your song is soothing, maddening and made to consume me, damned, devoured, desired, perhaps with no other purpose, perhaps, easing into this ever. Let me be free, but let me be lost, for though you shall be…