i Got Needs
i am a lustful creature
it is an itch
that begs to be scratched
and scratched it is
over and over
ever stronger and more visceral
with each passing moment
it is the beautiful
of hungers
for all it wants
is Art...
“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.
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