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So suddenly you appeared, Stirring me up inside, The illegal and unnatural heat Burned rampant between us. We were animals, simply, Giving in to primal instincts And ignoring the repercussions. However, man's brain took over And broke us up into categories, And decided who it is we must love. True expression is dead, And God is the sole mourner, For even his supremacy Is justified in law.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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