6*4 Outside This XV Cage, There Are Snowflakes Waltzing Diagonally, Like Mathilda Falling Asleep Inside the LCD TV Screen. Awake, Though Even, Do Not I Matter, Until They All Are Laid Covered. Like Leaves Under The Crispy Blanket - Tortured, Terrorised, Tired, Wrapped in Ice and then Melted by the Flames. Moulded in the Great Oven They Are The Ones Who Dared to Resist The Ones who came back Despite the Powers that Be And Yet They Are Kneeling in front of You, and Your Highness... Mathilda. You Are Being Avenged As The Minions Are Drowning In Their Own Filth and Ignorance They Are Writing Books About Us They Really Are Painting Our Portraits, Wishing Us Well Welcoming Us to The Year of The Goat. 2015
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 09:45:15 +0000
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