
annoy me no more, for i'm old.
reddened by the hands- skin gone thin from dwelling on sins.
me- my own bed stain.
every image blurred with punk fraught vision.
i can cut through a cold soaked heart.
table for none.
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4 comments:
sunsunsun
hail unto thee from the abodes of evening
sunsunsun
my ultraviolet terms of abuse
annoy the stage of image blurred soaked hearts
please excuse the validation is complete.
so pleased!
much obliged sir, a humble entrance into your field of lively dreams..
a wind shadow_
thank you
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