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Dec 2012
Morning forms, freshly rinsed and clean,
Virescent willow wood perfume, wild and despair,
New earth soil sent liquid sage and spruce,
Smoking clouds cover and caress upon rosy face,
My skeleton rest frozen on ivory keys,
While gloomy, glimmering raindrops fall on concrete prison,
Falling to their beautiful suicide
Another drop of life,
while another dies,
Colors splash on musical hammer resonance,
Angry shrieking sky, electrical impulses,
Terra trembles and aches,
Memories leaving now, transforming to atmosphere,
Float away and put to dreams,
Dreams for cryful children to fright about,
Terra gives,
We give back,
To our natural blossom bed to slumber sweetly,
To wake while silver sky melts over sable earth,
And put bad to demise dream forever,
Reach through soil, vines of fingers, eyes open
Nissa Arsenic
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