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"Escaping the sickness" ~ Monsters blooming in black pearls Beaded neatly on bended spine Darkness entwining themselves Between the branches of copper wings A story is bursting Ripe with blood tipped tales Memories buried in a jar of apocryphal dreams Human is set in poisoned jewels Sparkling on Pandora's box Stymphalian birds emerge from metallic ink Plucking the monsters off spine Their metal wings clashing against conscious Silk beaks opening and closing Shedding layers of nightmares into onyx ribbons Human is dipped in a rising sun Soaked with light A gold aorta butterfly buries itself in honey blood Skeletal bones bent Connecting Electric pulses bloom Between tangled veins Where an orbit heartbeat throbs magic Into curved muscles Hybrids are the new fashion Human smile is tucked in a moon drip Glazed with a thin strip of happiness The woods are hollow The path of thorns melting The scent of healing is strong Human takes a deep sniff Then morphs into a lullaby
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 4:31 AM UTC
((Heartbeat Bones))
"Escaping the sickness" ~ Monsters blooming in black pearls Beaded neatly on bended spine Darkness entwining themselves Between the branches of copper wings A story is bursting Ripe with blood tipped tales Memories buried in a jar of apocryphal dreams Human is set in poisoned jewels Sparkling on Pandora's box Stymphalian birds emerge from metallic ink Plucking the monsters off spine Their metal wings clashing against conscious Silk beaks opening and closing Shedding layers of nightmares into onyx ribbons Human is dipped in a rising sun Soaked with light A gold aorta butterfly buries itself in honey blood Skeletal bones bent Connecting Electric pulses bloom Between tangled veins Where an orbit heartbeat throbs magic Into curved muscles Hybrids are the new fashion Human smile is tucked in a moon drip Glazed with a thin strip of happiness The woods are hollow The path of thorns melting The scent of healing is strong Human takes a deep sniff Then morphs into a lullaby
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 4:31 AM UTC
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