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Dec 2013
I Held her hand through the chaos
when the sky came falling
it was just us
and the rest 
of the star stuff

coming
colliding
crashing

planes 
of 
space
time
and 
all­ 
in 
between
her lips

The Goddess
in the flesh
emanating
forcefields of
****** up
electromagnetic
heartbeats
projecting
purging
protecting
conne­cted
like the light that graces us
Even as we're tearing
through the Mayhem
Even if she tears at herself
with a razor
leaving everlasting marks
of loneliness
She's still 
******* beautiful to me
Her anti-battlescars
Her wrist tattoos
to cover up the marks
and make pain into art
kenye
Written by
kenye  M/Kenoshaland
(M/Kenoshaland)   
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