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vvlettish
vvlettish
26/M/Russia
the albatross is soon to find his way across and in his busy claws the albacore a living mindful washed ashore are we deserving more? to you, who have not overcome this state most any refuge might as well be lost by now, by names, by numbers, carrying this weight too late, don't wait, don't suffer for this noble cause my albatross until you meet a deathly definite defeat blow up the trees of dust the clouds of wheat until you find a newly welcoming decline protect these arms of yours this heart of mine must you inherit this unfading grief that eats me up and secrets me inside too late, don't wait, don't hope that it can ever leave by luck, by force, don't think that you can ever hide it will abide my faithful guide my coal black tide my doubtful bride keep up your fight
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Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 10:15 PM UTC
Oh My
seems so hard the endless beating of your mustard yellow heart for all the things designed as holy know your role it seems so hard you wonder if at any could-be moment some will see yourself as all your work now present twisted in advance and you the only you to judge this flowing current from the comfort of your current sheltered state of mind will dissipate the physics of it all for now we'll make our tea and let this cherry garden slowly overhaul our souls a hundred times a year a thousand tales of old gone so soon the vultures gather up no forces there for you an evening's worth of pleasant talks from here an instant gone too soon assist yourself with remedies piled up and reaching heights beyond belief you are a leaf you are what leaves a million strong though must i speak for every one h christ st peter on the line divine the intervention fine we'll chat it up again some other time remember this, a heart of mustard yellow rising up this starless mine of mine a hundred times a year a thousand drops of wine
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Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 1:28 PM UTC
Diclofenac
by the sword or by the sickness neither option is native to you
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 12:29 PM UTC
Condor Flew By
daisywheel skeleton mother discovery gleam at the thought of me aftermath-free curtain my bravery sized-up and thundering mending the memory bone aftermath-bourne never really alone glad as a butterfly just above all of this minding the memory fear aftermath-clear over my final high over with confidence sober and overgrown aftermath-bourne never really alone placeholder rhyming for all of the hell of it needed to understand aftermath stays times we get on with times two on your silhouette christen me as i am still aftermath-filled little left to reveal paired over being enough to un-harden this millions of memories thread aftermath-lead almost as if we're the first in this plane of things ever to have been outsung aftermath-run carouseling as one aftermath bravery mother of harmony soothing familiar enough to un-harden me christen my skeleton butterfly confidence love carouseling itself over all of this aftermath-flashes and aftermath-shattering aftermath matters enough to un-harden me when are you coming again?
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Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 8:45 PM UTC
Flames Shatter Flashes Matter
god made your head balloon with recognition pouring these shots of friday we've been sipping on and i, a needy god of my respectful own have yet to make an effort to improve upon a clever poem or an able song a yes-please-thank-you point of view with no-please-thank-you dolours relating red to wounds and rowan trees relating sapphire to the social structures of the all-embracing web and camouflaging with disruptive sets of colours the weekend's not so far away, routinely spidering past, each season at a matching pace and i, a needy god in my imperfect place have yet to make an effort to avoid distress no rationale, just in whichever case all you will have to do is wish yourself upon this mountain relating pink to acts of human aid relating green to all the times you, grinning johnny-cashed your green in - then married the gold, married the endless shouting
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Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 7:21 PM UTC
My Dearest Earl of Common Patience
so if i ever chance upon a kind of home a kind of home that's only spoken of by someone with no home to speak of and if i'm ever able to adopt a place of origin a place of origin that's only so desired by someone rooted deeply in their given date slash time slash place of origin and if i ever forge by force of noble chance a humble claire de lune a willing las meninas or, guided right, a broken hallelujah then, baby lion, i will buy myself a very pompous wide-brimmed hat so i could tip it to your selfless yearning for this selfish little soul.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 5:43 PM UTC
Stella
one day, one day, one day, armour deadbeat brother’s gleaming armour harmonizing with the armour itching in embrace gravity respects the armour you’re a big boy now, my armour deep below they hid my armour all around the place. one day, one day, one day, armour underneath the living armour golden all unclean, my armour by the will of this even this is god, my armour realizing thicker armour for what imitates my armour substitutes for his. one day, one day, one day, armour piercing beams of being, armour bollywood, besieged, my armour nuclear in blue razor field, eleven, armour twelve, departing with the armour clever, thirteen, dearest armour multiplied by you. one day, one day, one day, armour not a situation, armour ever universal, armour only sharing flows overthow the loving armour love the overthrowing armour lust for other greater armour shall it overthrow.
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Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 12:46 PM UTC
Amour
espresso brown meltwater cold his timber crib amid the holt wax paper white sage honey warm this brightly gleaming newly-born still innocenceless in a sense the wiselad calls his first demands as champagne seeps through closed up pores "the pleasure - mine the colour - yours."
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Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 5:44 PM UTC
The Wiselad
of all the names to keep in sight yours are the sharpest denoise and watch us reunite the ones that are just belittled, fleeing underbreath the rathe arrivers recount the signs that have been dealt a lifetime prior trialed with love on better times fruitlessly frantic for apter notes or fitter rhymes some order, planted uncoiling subjects from your hand as if you're equal in reach for the desicion-man the drudging eagle. keep dancing on your master's knees no questions uttered miss not to arm yourself with these heels bent to cut her denoise and ler her understand this aimless evil in reach for the desicion-man the taunted eagle.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 6:09 PM UTC
Denoise, Let Permeate
in other news go snack on this, you edgeless pulp of adjectives sweet turbid human brine decrepit balances and out-of-boredom lying: we'll grant you not even the hint of any valid right to make a love go easy on you (as desired) by design.
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 7:15 PM UTC
As Concluded by the Unholy Holy See