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battered with red kisses a boy called ocean with mid-summer ribs rust unfolding itself across his chest and salt and raw and frozen fractals, sweet bodies endless sands waves cracked holy monuments glossy jostlers sorry means stars swallow the right notes, every daylight plucked with loose fingers, a boy called ocean with freshwater shoulders remembers drinking opposite a ghost, bones rippling, veins winter, yellow goodbyes washed in exposed bonfires he appears raptured bound in dirt and barren nails he asks to ride tomorrows tides, a golden crash on horizon his only answer the pink of morning brimming starless, over his burning home.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 3:28 PM UTC
A Boy Called Ocean
battered with red kisses a boy called ocean with mid-summer ribs rust unfolding itself across his chest and salt and raw and frozen fractals, sweet bodies endless sands waves cracked holy monuments glossy jostlers sorry means stars swallow the right notes, every daylight plucked with loose fingers, a boy called ocean with freshwater shoulders remembers drinking opposite a ghost, bones rippling, veins winter, yellow goodbyes washed in exposed bonfires he appears raptured bound in dirt and barren nails he asks to ride tomorrows tides, a golden crash on horizon his only answer the pink of morning brimming starless, over his burning home.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 3:28 PM UTC
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