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anlolcat
anlolcat
25/Non-binary/Somewhere
We loved the sunset He wanted to find himself The sun set alone
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 1:58 PM UTC
The Sun Has Set
Beyond is a bleak, grey skyline I barely recognize my vignette Yet here I am, walking that thin white line As if I had not met him yet I barely recognize my vignette Black swans move like serpentines As if I had not met him yet Slow, calculated, but ready to strike at cloud nine Black swans move like serpentine He still whispers in my ear, I just cannot forget Slow, calculated, but ready to strike me at cloud nine “Pulvis et umbra sumus,” was his epithet He still whispers in my ear, I just cannot forget Their banshee bugle wails overcome; I am confined “Pulvis et umbra sumus,” was his epithet Like smashed cherries, their eyes were as ****** as port wine Their banshee bugle wails overcome; I am confined He wanted to mold to be a useful asset Like smashed cherries, their eyes were as ****** as port wine I gladly follow those threats He wanted to mold me to be a useful asset What called them on was my mental upset I gladly follow those threats There is nothing to regret What called them on was my mental upset It is foolish to once think I could outshine There is nothing to regret All I have ahead is a relentless battle line It is foolish to once think I could outshine I am merely a pathetic statuette All I have ahead is a relentless battle line Soon they all will forget I am merely a pathetic statuette Onyx swans call me to the brackish streamline Soon they all will forget It is there I snipped that innocent white line Onyx swans call me to the brackish streamline He influences my mindset It is there I snipped that innocent white line Time becomes frigid as I sink into that brine outlet He influences my mindset My body is limp in the alkaline Time becomes frigid as I sink into that brine outlet It is there I found no lifeline My body is limp in the alkaline The onyx swans fly in a v-line sextet It is there I found no lifeline He brought me to the finish with no reset Beyond was a bleak, grey skyline Yet there I was, walking that thin white line.
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Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 11:06 PM UTC
Shangri-La
Beyond is a bleak, grey skyline I barely recognize my vignette Yet here I am, walking that thin white line As if I had not met him yet I barely recognize my vignette Black swans move like serpentines As if I had not met him yet Slow, calculated, but ready to strike at cloud nine Black swans move like serpentine He still whispers in my ear, I just cannot forget Slow, calculated, but ready to strike me at cloud nine “Pulvis et umbra sumus,” was his epithet He still whispers in my ear, I just cannot forget Their banshee bugle wails overcome; I am confined “Pulvis et umbra sumus,” was his epithet Like smashed cherries, their eyes were as ****** as port wine Their banshee bugle wails overcome; I am confined He wanted to mold to be a useful asset Like smashed cherries, their eyes were as ****** as port wine I gladly follow those threats He wanted to mold me to be a useful asset What called them on was my mental upset I gladly follow those threats There is nothing to regret What called them on was my mental upset It is foolish to once think I could outshine There is nothing to regret All I have ahead is a relentless battle line It is foolish to once think I could outshine I am merely a pathetic statuette All I have ahead is a relentless battle line Soon they all will forget I am merely a pathetic statuette Onyx swans call me to the brackish streamline Soon they all will forget It is there I snipped that innocent white line Onyx swans call me to the brackish streamline He influences my mindset It is there I snipped that innocent white line Time becomes frigid as I sink into that brine outlet He influences my mindset My body is limp in the alkaline Time becomes frigid as I sink into that brine outlet It is there I found no lifeline My body is limp in the alkaline The onyx swans fly in a v-line sextet It is there I found no lifeline He brought me to the finish with no reset Beyond was a bleak, grey skyline Yet there I was, walking that thin white line.
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