

Obsessive Compulsive DiscoThere is a little boy I know. He likes the color red, so much so that he will cut open his arms to see it shine. His birthstone is garnet, and his hair is black.Obsessive Compulsive Disco
He is afraid of airplanes. Not because he is afraid of dying,
but because he is afraid each time,
that he left his heart behind.
And that's harder to check than baggage.
Stop touching yourself.
I saw him one day, running up the stairs, his innocent hands full of money. And he
was smiling. But it wasn't because of the
money.
Koi
Koi no.3
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Kneel before Zod!!
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breathe hard in metal suits
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