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THE WORLDFISH BOWLEternity cast before me in lights, Winds shallow breath in my ears, They can’t reach us here, Gasoline hearts pumping, In the dark and lonely world,THE WORLDFISH BOWL
Healer of the meek,
A glazed mind,
The spatched kingdom,
all trailed behind,
Temptation.
Your control, my belief. But the hybrid sneaks in.
Taming the darkness,
And stroking your neck with soft tissue fingers.
une maladie
(an illness),
In the skin,
Watch the masks grin,
Empty soldiers, Soaked in foreign gin.
GalleryTrash, &nbs
by ~FeatherStack
For lord and for valourNone of it is missing, that’s what I like to see, A whole, gloss finished, and no place faster, Shade mellow out, the flash, lights forming,For lord and for valour
Rip a little rip, A little corner, They won’t know, Bolt your blessings on my frame,
Then go,
Fight me off, by walking, in circles, Blinking at values, grabbing, sporadic, Rate me, put a number on me, Keep my score,
We are not afraid any more.
by ~FeatherStack
ExposureShackle faith and put it in your dark room, Tessellate and change the Rhythm, Fabricate a reason to recoil, Blueprints sketch,Exposure
Chairs with broken legs, If you were sorry, If you were here,
Close your eyes tight and forget the world, Search oblivion, don the void like a cloak,
Your eyeballs grow on stalks, Invert yourself until you are nothing, But a shed skin with timber bones, A bucketful of blood and a severed hand, A rack of pain with sugar inside, A brain with the empire’s body,
Across the rivers, thin white bridges, The lion’s
by ~FeatherStack
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A Street Named BellahA Street Named Bellah for something seemingly futileA Street Named Bellah
tears over lovers lost asian heartaches and suicidal stalkers a stripper once, now an actress playing a whore mocking her own life sure there are laughs from the crowd but she cries in the bed cause she's been here before
that's what life's like there's no turning away the fucked up moments that happen every day the tears we shed for what you say but we're all human it's just the price we pay
i'll take your words of hate your ignorant lies over being r
by ~jet8402
F I V EFive years of half-formed thoughts, Of car-to-room trips, of candid meetings At downtown bars, of us 10 years later today, at the beach, in offices, on holiday, mocked blue-tinted views of us, dew-clad, embraced by swirling fog in Mother‘s hands. Mother‘s hands: Firm, planted roots digging into matrix soil. Us –F I V E
Slippin on carpet, hers, ours -
Indoors.
You and I, twin half-souls. Oh hello-o-goodbye. Flicker of moments, worlds merge, Collide, coalesce, de-unify, Post-haze of climax YouandIyouandIyouandI Dancing, oh yes, dancing, &nbs
by ~xativa
4 more yearsby *Fealasy
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