I just wanted you to know who I am

My beautiful friend,

i have featured this image of yours here . backgrounds .. backgrounds .

 
 
eat me play me
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"And it feels as though God has abandoned you … in a stark place."
-A. Christie-
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An arrangement of pieces, choreography of accidental encounters each of which denied them a presence or indicated any possible progress.
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I do not command, I obtain.
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She'd belittled the Plath of me, that small measure which i yet adored; that then, became a tipping point in our conjectured inevitability.
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      in crush
      you lick
 the soil soul of
my backgrounds
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I'll make you quiet.
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slicing through the young
            smiling
        alcohol ghost
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I'll make you run.
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 driven to kneel
   you suffer
my background
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Our teeth chattering
bodies shuddering
tongues stuttering
we wonde

This being my last Journal on dA i wanted you to know how precious all of your images, each with their own lovingly selected words, has been to me. I thank you for the kindness you have extended me by allowing me to associate my own works with them.

Mandy