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She stands at the window a fine white stream of goodevil trickling down her chin Heaving against the pane heaving against the pain She longs for a killer breeze from the die-hard fan Yellow-eyed seconds slither out the clock hi S S ing in rhythm as they crawl On the table the used core of a once juicy red delicious hourglass figure, cyanide hearts and all She is aware of her nakedness Moon ogles on bleeding silver from stab wounds by dagger branches awaiting a crack in the window through which to enter Tree of Life towers menacingly overhead He walks in AdamAnt intelligent designer suit businessgod attire briefcase in hand brief case in point He knows She knows Time knows Electric Goliath stirs in the depths Ego awakens lifts its rod beckons to waves of children behind it parts the folds of red sea charges head on Rides long and hard hooves pounding the riverbed Ready to pull out on the other side Branches find their crack Enraged Goliath stumbles Ego trips relentless walls close in It goes under in a seizure frothing at the mouth drowning as its children swim Time holds the couple's breath in suffocating grip Tree binds Life to a cell at the center of her flower prison Pane, reflecting pain, reflected Window souls mirror soul's Window Branches regain their higher dwellings Exhumed goliath stirs on a distant shore She stands at the window a fine white stream of goodevil trickling down her shin
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 9:00 AM UTC
Eve at the Window
She stands at the window a fine white stream of goodevil trickling down her chin Heaving against the pane heaving against the pain She longs for a killer breeze from the die-hard fan Yellow-eyed seconds slither out the clock hi S S ing in rhythm as they crawl On the table the used core of a once juicy red delicious hourglass figure, cyanide hearts and all She is aware of her nakedness Moon ogles on bleeding silver from stab wounds by dagger branches awaiting a crack in the window through which to enter Tree of Life towers menacingly overhead He walks in AdamAnt intelligent designer suit businessgod attire briefcase in hand brief case in point He knows She knows Time knows Electric Goliath stirs in the depths Ego awakens lifts its rod beckons to waves of children behind it parts the folds of red sea charges head on Rides long and hard hooves pounding the riverbed Ready to pull out on the other side Branches find their crack Enraged Goliath stumbles Ego trips relentless walls close in It goes under in a seizure frothing at the mouth drowning as its children swim Time holds the couple's breath in suffocating grip Tree binds Life to a cell at the center of her flower prison Pane, reflecting pain, reflected Window souls mirror soul's Window Branches regain their higher dwellings Exhumed goliath stirs on a distant shore She stands at the window a fine white stream of goodevil trickling down her shin
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 9:00 AM UTC
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