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Slime-God Sep 2020
Colours of the fringe
Amethyst runs through the sky
Burning down the night
Slime-God Sep 2020
Like a tiny moth
I am drawn to these pages
To perish in flame
Slime-God Sep 2020
Reshaping my time
into that of a Tiger.
I feign at courage.
Slime-God Sep 2020
Procrastination...
To sit upon my duty,
or finally act?
you ever get stuck doing nothing because it *feels* like something?
Slime-God Sep 2020
Have you grown weary?
Would you like to rest a while?
Shut your eyes with me...
for clarity yes, I mean bade, the past-tense of bid, not bad.
Slime-God Sep 2020
On this moonless night
I sit among the crickets
Shrouded in music
Slime-God Sep 2020
I sought out the rain
And though long I sat within
Storms followed me home
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