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I.
To bite into a slice of pear
Is quite the breath of freshened air.
II.
To peel a knobbly citrus skin
Is finding treasure bright within.
To bite into a slice of pear
Is quite the breath of freshened air.
II.
To peel a knobbly citrus skin
Is finding treasure bright within.
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Music Box
Magic in a box Unbound with a turn So pure of a sound It melts frozen hearts Tears of joy and gloom Bad memories come Over the good ones XOs and ODs
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what color is love? how does it taste?
i want to recognize it when i see it. have i seen it ? or have all these words been smoke disappearing into wind like promises believed on new year’s day ? and if i were not so made of stories, could i cut the new tongues out and keep only ancient parts of me to speak the earth, the tides? and if i were not so made for stories, would i still be writing out our endings til i find the one that fits like a detective hunting clues to solve a crime? . i once thought that there was poetry between us, the woven word our own uniting god. and always always has an asterisk, i always understood that but but the blades into the tapestry-- that part was a surprise.
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Thirst of Death
we were meant to be quenching desires with floods of crimson taking the world our prisoner chained with starbound shackles in a cell made of bark and branches we were meant to be bleeding on our own altars craving for open flesh and beating veins and gleaming moons; drowned in our hungry irises for we always were the same for we always felt the same a dreadful thirst of death
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Color me amused.