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I’m
over evolving. dopamine soberly blossoms noted and jotted in, like an old scripture bludgeoning forecast, people make what they want of him hold whispers. cold shivers. so obviously rigged language is bothering. thunderstorm on the brink on the cusp of oblivion, and never stopping to think or wonder, what wanderlust awaits waverly love dozens foreshadowing. waving red flags like the waging of war bare footed resolve. homosapien scourge black pen granule dissolving. technicolor gradient torch collateral damage. animal bondage lion with his crown of thorns and his lioness hostage i knew you didn’t love me and it wasn’t a matter of knowledge it was a matter of topics. you never mentioned before casualty tally at the head of the door lambs blood painting a story nobody knows that goes on anxiety outbreaks – three centuries long hes so twisted. he’s so rigid. never distraught stares tacitly at the ceiling while embellishing god with his headstone reading “i wish you death. rest in pieces, amor” concerned he’s never understood; stained by indelible scars a felon with no parole riding shotgun patrolling in cars tossing his palms up in a garden. a prayer to Rah eric garners’, spirit harnessed when i try to relay all my thoughts only to shoulder the weight that buries me all bury me. fall. now look at the sowing you reap i’m a cannibal wolf in a room full of sheep thinking how wonderful it'd be if you’d change for me self awareness comes with a cost reality, unlighted tunnels, perilous concepts self-destructive. unhealthy bargaining chips biting down on stupefaction, limbo. nothing exists it’s unrelated. lick my tongue. getting me off symphonic bass. sweat bead reservoir. fucking you raw fall asleep. counting me, after my unconditional teaching teeth in you. swearing i fucking need it barely breathing. rib cage fluctuation, sepia pause. throat curvature, palms. fixed to your arched spine. getting involved brain emitting July’s bohemian sprawl reading your body. handprints stories on your thigh and neck finger tracing in half speed, panting four times a second close your eyes, heighten senses demonstrably unwavering boomerang into unconsciousness gigawattage catharsis. purge you of any worldly distress whirl on your neck. middle finger dug into your nape mine for the time being. set sail in your lake want to escape, fall into you & dissuade (dis)integrate. half-life with a half life don’t let me decay knowing that we’ll never look at each other the same theres a parrot on my shoulder that already knows what i’ll say |
i read this a couple of times. i have no definitive feeling toward it other than i'm impressed. i would read it a few more.
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