up.
not up.
the air's a perfect milkshake

your neck hair's at attention

your spine could use a blanket, you know you're warm enough

you wait for the results in every shadow

sleeping like a salad

if only the bullet was like your fingernail, maybe you'd want to bite

the creeps are crawling

the jeebies are heebing

and im just here to watch you sweat.
- antigen-x

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.the first chapter.
...gbook of love...
.....diaryland.....