kassel-dWhisper

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butterfliesi fear / that i am beginning / to feel
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Oct 23, 2014
tales of medrowned in the water / of forgotten lands / where the sails begin to fade
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Oct 18, 2014
earththe lane is ending / the chaotic plain which i've wandered / calloused feet
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Oct 18, 2014
urgencymy well has begun to dry / the water seeping through the growing cracks / burrowed by the little mice
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Sep 4, 2014
intoxicatedoppress not upon me your breath / the poison of my solitude / drunken eyes between stilled lines
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Aug 2, 2014
sword-swornthe sharpened rose / that seeks the red from blushing cheeks / carries through the night
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Jul 18, 2014
requitedi hope you find her / like the endless night / upon your chest
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Jul 17, 2014
Patches*When I was younger, I had heard on the news that a man had been stabbed, and subsequently, bled to death. I had never head that expression before: "bled to death"... so what did it mean? I knew that guns and knives = death, the end, but how could you bleed to death? / This is when my mother provided me with an analogy that I have continued to use and develop to this day. / Instead of explaining what it meant, my mother knowing me well, gave me a visual representation (don't worry - no one was harmed in this process!).
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Apr 1, 2014
listenevery word / stands still to fall / the uninterrupted chaos of your lips
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Mar 30, 2014
KKindness fails the circle path of / Abandoned footsteps / Saturated with hope and
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Mar 30, 2014
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