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Red hair dye

UnreadThey plant sunflowers in their front yard They make roses out of dead petals They lock their skeletons in their closets They resemble the bruises on your skin Their windows are painted black Paranoid and real lonely They speak slowly Their so cold they burn the ground Skin so rough it scratches your throat So small you never feel itUnread
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I'm Kongzilla in the deviantART Toho Monster Crew!I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature
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I'm Kongzilla in the deviantART Toho Monster Crew!I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature
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Life is just an afternoon compared to eternity...
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Join the Decadents!
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