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In lee of the Ash 'twould be me hiding in trees. bare arms held high. raw from rubbing the bark. breath a ragged whisper, the language of dead leaves lingnen umbrellas once shadow makers now of the dark encased in abandoned shade, stability is a fabled illusion colours of autumn fade. forms become skeleton. dirt is fed. earthen daydreams corrode, fertile nightmares, demons grow in place of daisies their eyes are hungry in a barren place until the ash buds swell dried petals melt to gravity, possess my naked frame under the low sun after dewy drapes lift. green blessings distract undulating bodies, supplication of sweet release 'tis what demon desires and to have must part with pomegranate the seeds of damnation, lament dearest Persephone, your cry shall reign all dominion a Bentham call for the utility that the wood be of seasons colors of autumn fade, forms become skeleton, hello death's wintry mistress colours of spring wait. Morbid redress leaving hulled seed a heliotrope with skying ambition. Brethren in tumultuous glory. Bask eternal in tumultuous glory.
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
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In lee of the Ash 'twould be me hiding in trees. bare arms held high. raw from rubbing the bark. breath a ragged whisper, the language of dead leaves lingnen umbrellas once shadow makers now of the dark encased in abandoned shade, stability is a fabled illusion colours of autumn fade. forms become skeleton. dirt is fed. earthen daydreams corrode, fertile nightmares, demons grow in place of daisies their eyes are hungry in a barren place until the ash buds swell dried petals melt to gravity, possess my naked frame under the low sun after dewy drapes lift. green blessings distract undulating bodies, supplication of sweet release 'tis what demon desires and to have must part with pomegranate the seeds of damnation, lament dearest Persephone, your cry shall reign all dominion a Bentham call for the utility that the wood be of seasons colors of autumn fade, forms become skeleton, hello death's wintry mistress colours of spring wait. Morbid redress leaving hulled seed a heliotrope with skying ambition. Brethren in tumultuous glory. Bask eternal in tumultuous glory.
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
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