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Drip Drip Let it drip rain droplets that stings my face and flows across my sullen face my eyebrows drench my lips moist my eyes surrounded by water where the cornea of my eye became a pool those same wet eyes looking to the heavenly skies of charcoal blocked by branches full of red berries red dots in the sky Like an insane painting I vigorously wave my hands to the sky trying to rid the blood like a car's windshield, stained by someones brain organs spaghetti and tomato sauce the blotches of red from the sky fell like greasy bullets Gravity increased its accelerating piercing my skin infected piercings, my skin turn green one sour green berry slowly fell into my mouth Now I'm finally free.
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
The Red Berry Tree
Drip Drip Let it drip rain droplets that stings my face and flows across my sullen face my eyebrows drench my lips moist my eyes surrounded by water where the cornea of my eye became a pool those same wet eyes looking to the heavenly skies of charcoal blocked by branches full of red berries red dots in the sky Like an insane painting I vigorously wave my hands to the sky trying to rid the blood like a car's windshield, stained by someones brain organs spaghetti and tomato sauce the blotches of red from the sky fell like greasy bullets Gravity increased its accelerating piercing my skin infected piercings, my skin turn green one sour green berry slowly fell into my mouth Now I'm finally free.
A poem that I forgotten. If not acknowledge, at least let it be exposed to the world for all eternity.
#freedom#sadness#rain#nature#forgotten#random
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
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