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the skull did what no skull ever should

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It cleared its throat

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BLUE AND BLACK FROM EDGE TO EDGE- The Narcissist Cookbook

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Don't mind me, these lyrics have been stuck in my head for the last week.

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"who called this son of a bitch?!" Get Deep Fried - @narcissistcookbook via @jammechanics

Even more eldritchy below the cut 😘

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"That last little spark of the person I loved stayed burning for less than twenty seconds before snuffing itself out."

Will Ye Go - The Narcissist Cookbook

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Not quiet dead yet

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glitter and clay and left-over scraps of dying stars.

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Glowing Embers.

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Bloom

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Good Boy

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Fruit sketchings.

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Grace Under Pressure.

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Perseverance.

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"Magic doesn't come from talent. It comes from pain."