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silent treatment

by eleanor-prince

girl - your silence tears upon me a savage beast mute for in your intermittent groans on gusts of ire masked in murmurs curt seepage coarse, acrid leaks girl - tell me straight, hide not my fate your real intent upon these clouds benign for when the heat of marinated fury bursts erupts one day on bowed head sad intent on living life in peace girl - will it ruin times of joy we knew bursts of copper, gold and red no separation there but alchemy of spirits free so what is it that ails you friend arms folded eyes aflame in chilled blind rage
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Feb 24, 2017
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#relationships#rage#strained#chilled
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