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in an ancient temple under a taurus moon you showed me your feathers with pride, as if my flaming hair could not consume them. today you brought no water but flew from it, you betrayed the constellation that ascended the horizon at the moment of your birth. and how did you convince a priestess of fire to offer you saline streams amidst your drought? it must have been aphrodite crawling in skorpios, it must have been **** amphetamine mania, it must have been the milky way my owl mother raised me. and if by chance it was your fingers commanding chords, if it was the scar upon your chest, if it was your moth-lust, your keen prose, your wolven lunar howl, then i have been stung once more while playing in the poison. it was likely just my horns itching for your ex's over powdered eyes. it was probably my god of war demanding human sacrifice. you ill-fated soul, how you must thirst now in glucose starved darkness. don't you know i float freely in deep lakes beneath the caves? don't you know a python chokes a whooping crane with pleasure?
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 8:32 PM UTC
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in an ancient temple under a taurus moon you showed me your feathers with pride, as if my flaming hair could not consume them. today you brought no water but flew from it, you betrayed the constellation that ascended the horizon at the moment of your birth. and how did you convince a priestess of fire to offer you saline streams amidst your drought? it must have been aphrodite crawling in skorpios, it must have been **** amphetamine mania, it must have been the milky way my owl mother raised me. and if by chance it was your fingers commanding chords, if it was the scar upon your chest, if it was your moth-lust, your keen prose, your wolven lunar howl, then i have been stung once more while playing in the poison. it was likely just my horns itching for your ex's over powdered eyes. it was probably my god of war demanding human sacrifice. you ill-fated soul, how you must thirst now in glucose starved darkness. don't you know i float freely in deep lakes beneath the caves? don't you know a python chokes a whooping crane with pleasure?
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 8:32 PM UTC
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