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Fairy Dust and Curses
Her voice used to sound like a finely tuned violin Violent strips of Rachmaninov that we used to try and chose all night Those strings came up unmatched when she would laugh It always amazed me how easily beauty came to her as if she kept it in her back pocket A…
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Endymion’s Fate
My fingers were beaten grey and gold the same color of my bruises that you would prod at You would feed them to me with spoonfuls of honeyed phrases they stung like a bee I would get caught up in it My throat would stick closed Eyes faintly drooped as if you…
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Daphne’s Revelation
Have you ever been in love? It’s terrible isn’t it? It grabs you by the throat and doesn’t let go until you’ve succumbed to the suffocating feeling It takes and takes Until there’s absolutely nothing left the same way you’ve started You’ve fallen in love with that idea …
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The Scent Of A Lie
That red hurts my eyes Blindingly passionate a touch of edacity It sticks to you like those little insects inside of a web A web full of lies Until you get eaten up and dissolved Becoming one with that rapacious desire
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These Ties Unbind
You had an oak wood bookcase that lined one side of your room but you kept books scattered everywhere some wide open others had bookmarks hanging out the end I had no idea how she had enough time to get so many They were arranged in a way of various styles colors…
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The Inferno
There is something to be said about fear there is excitement there A burning flame that settles low in your veins it aches in your belly Makes you want to reach out and touch that burning ember That inferno Those amber eyes and that obsidian hair beckons you like the rogue…
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Tulips
The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here. The tulips are strong this season Crimson curls at their petals dripping with sunlight mirth and cunning as ever I hated those clusters once before that putrid smell of fidelity that would seep itself into my pores it made me want to hurl I read once that…
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The Evolution of Stars
Those stars were so clear in that sky I felt like I could reach out and grab them and place them right in the palm of your hand that you hold so high to smite us lowly beings who look up to you like the moon who looks for the sun …
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Morose Trident
The miles that follow through behind us drown me every part of me Poseidon once came down saying that my tears were too much maybe for him Athena was too View post to subscribe to site newsletter.
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The Downfall
I know that I am falling falling falling and even as I am falling with twisted limbs and sharpened claws Rose petal lips that prickle my skin I am reminded of my inducement that comes to me in pairs How those alabaster wings now turn obsidian In the end I may very well be dragged…
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