Have i Been Here Before?
How the light lit those eyes up
like smoke screens and nicotine.
and provoked a summer day
that burned like a memory i inhaled;
familiar
posted by Iudex Yasha at 11:20 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 11:20 PM
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