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So it's night So it's dark So it's quiet So am I. Bathed in electric shadow I push blues and whites In cream curdled from clouds And shades of grey and green. In politics and paint you're born 'Welcome to the world. You're going to make someone very happy.' Me. So how many days Can you spend in nights? Let me know, faithless print For eyes watch us, praying fondly. I get confused, often Spraxically distopic in a utopian person We'll succeed together We'll fly on splinted wings. I can write love poems too, you know, But I'm only here for the future So let's wait, together And work for something we still breath for. I'm here for you being here for me And I grow branches in the night's silence. An ode to breathlessness And the chill of flush for the quiet.
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Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 7:40 PM UTC
Possessed
So it's night So it's dark So it's quiet So am I. Bathed in electric shadow I push blues and whites In cream curdled from clouds And shades of grey and green. In politics and paint you're born 'Welcome to the world. You're going to make someone very happy.' Me. So how many days Can you spend in nights? Let me know, faithless print For eyes watch us, praying fondly. I get confused, often Spraxically distopic in a utopian person We'll succeed together We'll fly on splinted wings. I can write love poems too, you know, But I'm only here for the future So let's wait, together And work for something we still breath for. I'm here for you being here for me And I grow branches in the night's silence. An ode to breathlessness And the chill of flush for the quiet.
A mixture of feelings in this one. It's late. I love painting. I'm optimistic for my future, but only if I work hard enough for it. This is a message to myself. Possessed.
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Porto-graffiti
Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 7:40 PM UTC
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