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Lord Father,
my eyes fall heavy
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happily after after…
what bullshit.
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Walk with those
whose fingers graze the constellations.
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~~ behind concrete walls
I'm safe from radiation
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Ignore the choir that sings of your imperfections
and listen to the uplifting descant
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oil swiftly rolls over aquamarine hues,
tainting all that lies in his foots
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Beneath skin
and superficial smiles,
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Questions flowing,
like cold sweat
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Two feet, walking
between tall buildings,
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vois-tu l'arc-en-ciel?
Walking
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looking into circus mirrors,
trusting reflections of broken prisms
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they form
perfect circles
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It started with a kiss
and a bracelet of dandelions.
by Estel-amour
33 lines, 9 comments,
on May 23 10:44 PM
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Grandmother's delicate china,
stacked upon the fingertip
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coaxing
from depths once thought
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treble waves of water
join with earth's bass heartbeat
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In the last moments before I fall asleep,
my mind reaches out beyond its normal confines;
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When I was seventeen, my life changed forever.
by Estel-amour
61 lines, 9 comments,
on Apr 23 12:14 AM
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Treble & Bass studios
Quarternote Studio
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The china shelf,
the house, the car,
by Estel-amour
17 lines, 11 comments,
on Mar 28 6:54 PM
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The computer screen
has a jagged crack
by Estel-amour
19 lines, 11 comments,
on Mar 10 10:49 PM
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