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Untitled For onceUntitled by ~mitsuu3474
(But only)
The music
(Being of no form)
Did not bother him
It sounded like a bursting bubble
(A plop or not)
Or maybe a burbling memory
It seemed to him
(Now he was)
More complete
As a quiet
(Louder than ever before)
Night’s symphony
(There was none
Only violins)
Without an intermission
Brightly blazing
Day arrives
(Too slow
With many pauses)
Drifting from pink
(More bubbles)
To slate
His cloud was below the ground
(Possibility
Not likely)
Where the sound’s ominous echo
(Above and all around)
Was soothing to his ears
(Sore without reason)
And in this
His earlier thoughts
(Detrimental in natu
Suffering 
Sta.sh
Mitsuu looks better with the coat, rather than his usual stuff.
And his eye is missing O_o
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[ `I could've Died for you` ]
[ `But I've decided` ]
[ `I would rather Live for you` ]
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When they stop the drum machine and I can think again, I'll remember what it was.
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LOL (Lots Of Lotuses)
Frustrated
yea, more will come someday
(you called me saru?)
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When they stop the drum machine and I can think again, I'll remember what it was.
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"A revolution without dancing is a revolution not worth having." ~ V
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A dog is a man's best friend: where would Wallace be without Gromit?
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Outside of a dog, a book is man's best friend. Inside of a dog, it's too dark to read.
-Groucho Marx-
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My prints---> [link]
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Scanner... You have foiled me once again!