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  Feb 2015 Dreamer
ryn
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**make me a cauldron of a witch's
brew•let it bubble and boil...;
simmer and stew• allow the con-
coction to churn•feed it with raw an-
guish and spiteful spurn•whisper my wi-
shes into shady ingredients•scatter them in
to render it potent•stir it wild...with an iron
ladle with a wooden haft•raucous incanta-
tions of a long forgotten craft•...now give
me a vial of the witch's brew•let it
**** me or grant me the gifts
promised in lieu•
  Feb 2015 Dreamer
gabriel bates
her hands are so small, yet they hold so much. i see everything in the spaces between her fingers. blissfully unaware of what lies ahead, i hope she's ready for it.
  Feb 2015 Dreamer
LETITFXRING
My heart continues to beat for the  seconds,
With all the  scars  it has
It continues to  love  
Because that's all it knows


                      ♥
  Feb 2015 Dreamer
qi
i find solace
not in the way you embrace me
or how your fingers
intwine with mine
perfectly
but with how words
tumble
from my lips
and bleed
onto parchment
mottled with blue ink
but sometimes, i  wonder where you are
when i need you the most
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