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Zinfandel

by TheOwlHoldsTheClock

a waking so timeless, where we lose our fingernails as we claw each other and rain; the rain glittering along it's fundament, glittering along our... let's just say that there is a universe of silver linings in the eaves and a scent of leaves in this silence, this dust is ours only we dig deep into golden phrases, while finding screaming skin breaking slowly into air, an electrocution focused on our loves; we dig deep into pits of our broken hearts surprised we are so apart somehow there is an electricity that pulls the dust back, together. the static, the floor was a blanket your smile, a fire escape the static in the air the wine glasses neglected, we drank from the bottle
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For You?
Written by
TheOwlHoldsTheClock
LA
Published
Mar 25, 2015
Time
2m
Notes

I have come to the hopeless conclusion that I have fallen in love with you.

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