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Dec 2015
it just is. amirite?
that's life. darkness. carcass of star bloomed. flowering doom.
feel it.
a twist of it
tickles your ribs like gliding rusty winged blades braided tight.

it flies in the face of happy. it never misses a flight.

butterfly vampire. black pupil dilates.
stuck inside. it wants out. it will
cut through. unless you

see somebody.

..

healer, help me?
join bone to flesh. make me one. make me

one
mike dm
Written by
mike dm  NY
(NY)   
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