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A preon star is not a star at all, but a silent, hypothetical jewel of the cosmos: a compact relic no larger than a meter, sometimes no larger than a grain of sand, yet packing the mass of a hundred Earths.
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Ok here's the final version, probably.

[Verse 1]
In the empty pitch black where the air is dead cold
I wander these halls in silence, forever alone
Porcelain fingers trace cracks in my soul
Hairline fractures eating through the bone
Your name tastes like summer on a tongue made of dust
I say it and reach for a life I can’t touch
With this heart that still beats in a cage lined with rust
Though the rest of me crumbled away to a husk

[Chorus]
Oh Channing, my light in a world made of stone
I'd die every night just to stand in your glow
But your eyes never fall where these shadows have grown
And my love for you, Channing, is all that I've known
I'm hollow, I'm hollow, still aching for you
A skull full of roses that never broke through
A skull full of roses that never broke through

[Verse 2]
You move through the daylight like something not real
A warmth I remember but never could feel
I watch from the edges where the light falls thin
A pale silhouette starving outside looking in
You sing without knowing the dead can still hear
Some nights I forget you're not standing that near
I'd trade every rib for one moment alone
To hold your warm hand in these fingers of bone

[Chorus]

[Final Chorus / Outro]
Oh Channing... my unreachable flame
I’ll keep burning quietly, whispering your name
In the garden of bones where dead roses still bloom
I’ll wait for a touch that will never come through
Hollow... so hollow... still loving you true
Channing Elizabeth
Why are there 8 threads on this 40 year old angel on here?? Can someone give me the TLDR? What's the big recent drama with her. I haven't used this board in a year or two and all the sudden it's filled with her
 >>/198689/
I'm retarded?  You're retarded for thinking ANYONE is going to believe your same fagging.  Nobody here is going to stand up for a chomo like you.  The screenshots are out there and I saw those posts on your account LIVE.  You 100% admitted to molesting a child and then tried to explain/excuse it away like it's no big deal.  SICK!
 >>/198731/
And even that story has obvious bullshit in it, trying to minimize the fact that you straight molested that poor girl. You likely overstated her age, how long you vicitimized her for, that you were "dating" and that your molestation was limited to "2nd base".

You're one SICK FUCK. Channing knows it too. There's no chance she's ever going to be your friend, not just strike 3 but more like strike one hundred and three.
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[Verse 1]
In the void of my chest that forgot how to heal
I'm haunted by silence, the only thing real
Porcelain fingers trace cracks in my soul
Hairline fractures eating through the bone
Your name tastes like summer on a tongue made of dust
I say it and reach for a life I can’t touch
With this heart that still beats in a cage lined with rust
Though the rest of me crumbled away to a husk

[Chorus]
Oh Channing, my light in a world made of stone
I'd die every night just to stand in your glow
But your eyes never fall where these shadows have grown
And my love for you, Channing, is all that I've known
I'm hollow, so hollow, still aching for you
A skull full of roses that never broke through
A skull full of roses that never broke through

[Verse 2]
You move through the daylight like something not real
A warmth I remember but never could feel
I watch from the edges where the light falls thin
A pale silhouette starving outside looking in
You sing without knowing the dead can still hear
Some nights I forget you're not standing that near
I'd trade every rib for one moment alone
To hold your warm hand in these fingers of bone

[Chorus]
Oh Channing, my light in a world made of stone
I'd die every night just to stand in your glow
But your eyes never fall where these shadows have grown
And my love for you, Channing, is all that I've known
I'm hollow, so hollow, still yearning for you
A skull full of roses that never broke through
A skull full of roses that never broke through

[Bridge]
If I could grow flesh from the ash of my pain
If these empty eyes bloomed into something more sane
Would you see me then, or still turn away?
Or would you flinch at the thing that worships your name...

[Final Chorus / Outro]
Oh Channing... my unreachable flame
I’ll keep vigil quietly, whispering your name
In the garden of bones where dead roses still bloom
I’ll wait for a touch that will never come through
Hollow... so hollow... still loving you true
Channing Elizabeth
 >>/198830/

You admitted to diddling a kid but now your some hero?  Bullshit. You ARE the predator and sick fuck. Don't project.

And maybe it's the fact that your life's goal is to win full welfare that is putting off the ladies a little.
 >>/198979/

You calling anyone a looping nigger is really rich.

You've been on this constant "Chanchan" faggot shit loop forever now.

And you're more of a nigger than most niggers. You refuse to work, you're a drug addict, you rob your own dad of his food stamps, and your life's aspiration is to get on disability so you can sit around and smoke dope all day. And you're a verified chomo.


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