speaking in tongues
She said speak no evil
But the devil rolled off her tongue
Like the sound of the needle to the vinyl
The soothing song, of a velvet lie
posted by Iudex Yasha at 12:12 PM
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
posted by Iudex Yasha at 12:12 PM
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