Soft spots mark up
the body and spark
plugged up: an implosion
syrup sweet weeps sticky substances
like love, chuunibyou, and other delusions
dreamed: in language strange
spoked, soaked in sulphur
a beautiful man without mercy hath thee in thrall
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 12:36 PM UTC
Soft spots mark up
the body and spark
plugged up: an implosion
syrup sweet weeps sticky substances
like love, chuunibyou, and other delusions
dreamed: in language strange
spoked, soaked in sulphur
a beautiful man without mercy hath thee in thrall
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