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Sleepless and bold
Scattered like stars on the roof above
Doll sewn to mimic the breach
Between cosmetic and the unnecessary
Fall spirits forth
Milking the swollen breast of the after-breath
Amused….laughter to paint the skin
So funny how its all brought me back to you….
(The Meta)
Here now to strangle the umbilical
Source of heedless potential
They scream for me!…….
God how they scream for me!!!!!!
Old was never young enough for you
And here in the recesses of my youth……
I burn this f**king cradle
And Yet…….
Though the levee was consumed
And naked walks the troubled mother
The familiar disconcerting motions of Aeon stir………………………………………………………………

So funny how its all brought me back to you.

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~ by ryantyrl on November 13, 2010.

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