katy-laurelWhisper

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A. (Adolescent Homicide)This day holds humidity in my heart. / The temporary return of familiar love / left my broken outlook painted in contentment

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Nov 13, 2011

B. (The Garden I Share With Baudelaire)There is a storm brewing on the horizon. / The shadow covets my harbor, / unimpressed with all the shelter I have sought to avoid it's black cloud claws.

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Nov 13, 2011

C. (The Mortal Complaint)The foggy harbor buries itself into the bricks, / misty fingers make their way into thick brain threads, / causing invisible skyscrapers to erupt from natural terrain.

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Nov 21, 2011

D. (The Well of Vain Sorrow)The last time we spoke was in early hours / Full of impersonal inquiry. / The return of encompassing doubt

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Dec 18, 2011

E. (The Reflection of Lost Rhythms)Sometimes I dig for it. / The lost fragment of my hips, / The way they swayed in front of your lips.

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Mar 27, 2012

F. (Ephemeral Flight Guide)There was a time / when I sank into silence as an fresh adolescent. / I spent hours upon hours swimming betwixt the waves

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Jun 18, 2012

G. (The Dance of Wind and Ice)These autumn sunrises bring a remnant / Of cool spring mornings we spent / In moments of content, encompassing silence.

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Oct 19, 2012

H. (Cannibalistic Creation)Can you feel the way I trace your bones at night? / Can you understand why the moon needs my flight? / I am a thousand miles in the future and just three years away.

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Nov 17, 2012

I. (A Rocky Ascent)This new house whispers things deep in the night. / Nouns which bring my brain to new motion. / I feel myself cross the line

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Jan 20, 2013

J. (The Break)There is a small space / Existing between your fingers and your wrist. / It holds anthems and artistry,

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Jan 27, 2013

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