Jonathan Kane
small possibility
 
good intentions are often diminished by the smell of blood
 
we drift further
 
shameless obsession
 
note to self: breathe
 
in lieu of a secret handshake
 
slave to sin
 
transmission error #2
 
woman with orange teardrops
 
increments of dread
 
waterskiing in your ocean of filth
 
questions and no answers
 
I saw her in a dream
 
bang du soleil
 
dead and (not) forgotten
 
life is pretty
 
your absence somehow makes eternal nothingness a little more palatable
 
as I move forward into the future, I look over my shoulder and am horrified
 
consequences
 
deceptio vicus
 
telepathica
 
eventually things will always end up this way
 
unrealized future
 
akron
 
my heart skips a beat when I see yooooooo
 
sleep forever
 
immortality will eventually become tedious
 
I miss her sometimes
 
sublemon sublime
 
family life
 
uncomplicated
 
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