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aleaveo
aleaveo
We're all castaways here, from one storm or another.
False eyes cast shadows across the glint of a dark horizon. A stained mattress and a trace of senselessness. A vacancy and a void. Prospects of chaos. Overbearing amounts of black coffee. A box of aged slides, projected onto a brick wall. Nerve endings. A small beginning.
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Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 3:45 AM UTC
spectral
scuffling along the grassy path. worn out and wondering. wandering and wandering. calmly morbid. lost in the thick scent of pine trees and dead leaves. shatter my bones and leave me to the crows.
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 1:13 AM UTC
pine
Washing my hands clean of the marks I no longer want to see.
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 4:59 AM UTC
Untitled
uncovered comfort in empty nothingness. outer space and fields of wildflowers. drunk on orbits. jumping off skyscrapers filled with dust. consuming vases overfilled with memories and scattered pieces of home. dark matter summoning tranquility.
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Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 1:06 AM UTC
departed
My thoughts are as loud as a derailed freight train.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 2:08 AM UTC
Derailed
your hair is unruly and unkempt and i can't seem to form a coherent thought. your very being is a colorful illustration that i could study endlessly. let me drink you in. i promise not to leak. i will savor every drop and never let you flee.
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Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
submerge
there is a courtyard behind the abandoned hospital. vines crawl up the walls like cancer; like a sickness that cannot be contained. just like my irrational eagerness for pertinence. disconnect my conscious thoughts. make this infection disappear.
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 1:37 AM UTC
shrink
sleeping on the dining room floor with apparitions and stale bread crumbs clasping and interlocking fingers sweaty palms dripping with amnesia slow my breathing it's better with you here
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 2:27 AM UTC
untitled
stimulate the illusion of destitute empires children climbing ladders letters lost stamps from stockholm in the dead of night i sift through the foliage arranging leaves on gravestones hazy convolutions faint ***** hums black crows wander through thick pines eulogy: impertinent
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 2:18 AM UTC
counting days
dusty frames retain memories perfectly designed and then all at once neglected we live too fast
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 2:12 AM UTC
keepsake