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Hairspray, another mutationWhere she didn'tHairspray, another mutation
belong she
ruled.
After ruling
she no
longer lived
in the house she
created
and ruled.
Honey.
A cello player
with a voluminous
hat and soft
voluminous smell.
Her timeless sorrows
nuanced into
her hard facial
shadows.
Her eyes ran
in rough colors
and in darkness
were sunspotted.
Her face's skin
was like an ass's:
she looked expensive.
As a kid
she sat
on stairs
with marbles falling
out of her hand.
You heard them
by ~Dept606
CupboardI'm slightlyCupboard
pissed off.
Just
listen to this:
I like
to sleep late.
I love
it. It's not
something
I do a
lot but it
can be fun.
And
when I get
the chance I
go
for it.
So that's
the first half
of the story.
The second
half is
where it gets
weird.
I still have a
cupboard I
need to assemble.
I just moved
and it's standing
there and it
needs
to be assembled
because it's
all in a shambles of
par
by ~Dept606
Deal It TwiceLaser visitor I love to break my Loud House and to mangle It Into a warped shape resembling my Own body just like You do too & I love horses and snake hair Yellow looked like a drained squid Stupid down her chestDeal It Twice
And math art,
Warped face and
Swallowed sparkling water Trickling water into the Chat Box Like I do for You too & I might hurt you or
With her Agreements inadvertently estrange herself Bad names hauled Herself
Into the background playing soft
Soothing wavy
Music
by ~Dept606
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