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Respirates

The question respirates

the acrylic aperture

behind the eardrum.

A responsive tongue to the palate

taps out the consonant.

But before the note descends

with musts in the glass-

The cathartic statue

refracts the

synapses stretching

continuums

to grant a

minuscule autocracy.

Already charting north,

fingers fluently gather

ego between the

sundered reverb of the vowel.

Already twisting key,

pressing restive feet

to acquiescent gasoline.

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Written by
WordsWithWill
26 / M
Published
Mar 21, 2017
Lines·Words
20·65
Notes

Working on my vocabulary.

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#question#no#abstract#yes#conversation#gas#keys#autocracy
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