
Spider-man // by diablo2003
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You’re the echoes of my everything,
You’re the emptiness the whole world sings at night.
You’re the laziness of afternoon,
You’re the reason why I burst and why I bloom.
You’re the leaky sink of sentiment,
You’re the failed attempts I never could forget.
You’re the metaphors I can’t create to comprehend this curse that I call love…How will I break the news to you?
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—American Gods
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—Tara Hardy
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Regina Silveira - Abyssal, 2010 - adhesive vinyl on floor
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