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Blasting sparkling blizzards White skies suffocating; A ****** of crows hiding. Chattering from treebark Petrified little rodents (final) Serenity in personified wind Given shape through fog and flake A symphony of schools of tiny pearly fish Slamdancing in steam from generators Perspiring the only heat (miles) Needles on branches leaking natural ****** made by contrast of mother-of-pearl Glistening from coral made in woodland; Empires of organic respiration Evolved into perfect lungs. Let the Big Fish gather! Stalagtites from shed-ceiling Melting slowly. Cones sprouting From ground of perfectly smooth rest Nesting in honeycombs of golden hashish Leaves falling from stems busted Water filling up airlocks long since rusted And the rooftops of cars and homes are dusted A shroud of grey cloud, nothing comes in No one goes out. Fortress, sanctuary, Harmony, charm. Schools stop worrying. No sharks, no wolves. Only lonely, shivering coyotes. And nestled cubs in bedspreads Let your tongue out, divulge, reel in... Partake... Ingest.
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Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 1:33 PM UTC
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Blasting sparkling blizzards White skies suffocating; A ****** of crows hiding. Chattering from treebark Petrified little rodents (final) Serenity in personified wind Given shape through fog and flake A symphony of schools of tiny pearly fish Slamdancing in steam from generators Perspiring the only heat (miles) Needles on branches leaking natural ****** made by contrast of mother-of-pearl Glistening from coral made in woodland; Empires of organic respiration Evolved into perfect lungs. Let the Big Fish gather! Stalagtites from shed-ceiling Melting slowly. Cones sprouting From ground of perfectly smooth rest Nesting in honeycombs of golden hashish Leaves falling from stems busted Water filling up airlocks long since rusted And the rooftops of cars and homes are dusted A shroud of grey cloud, nothing comes in No one goes out. Fortress, sanctuary, Harmony, charm. Schools stop worrying. No sharks, no wolves. Only lonely, shivering coyotes. And nestled cubs in bedspreads Let your tongue out, divulge, reel in... Partake... Ingest.
ryan-bowdish
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Dec 28, 2010
Dec 28, 2010 at 1:33 PM UTC
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