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Beautifully Anonymous "what's happening to us?" he grinned that evil, knowing smile that sent mechanical chills down her spine desperate and naive, they had fled the familiarity of everything they ever knew for that other life of glamour and greed they'd always wished they could have passing out in their own bathroom, naked and content. their own crimson blood mixing together in tiny streams to soak the dingy tile floor she could never do what they did alone he didn't realize what he had become it swallowed him in beyond the point of return she kept him partially sane he knew she did her best she got scared, he reassured her they could never go back they could never leave the comfort it brought them it was all theirs, but they were lost and alone vacant and numb it was all they felt they knew they had everything, and nothing could keep them away they lived for the emptiness until their black rainbow started to turn grey bleeding and desolate, they couldn't turn back passing out in the bathroom, broken and discarded beautifully anonymous Set yourself free |
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