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This? This won’t be graceful lines that flow off the tip of your tongue like a stream into an ocean. This will be rock hard and empty. There is nothing sweet about this heart, nothing kind about this touch. Only brick walls and hard falls and blood that comes in bursts. You won’t find mercy hiding in this room. Do not seek love in the corner
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yaa you
check out alexgrey.com for me and tell me what you think.
this is sort of how I kinda view life
read his writings, look at his drawings, and think about his paintings
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