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My heart has cracked open like the most fragile of elusive eggs viscous fluid drips d             own upon the plate filled with fissures, spidercracks that threat to quake into seismic          measures and eventually piece off into oblivion and only when I can finally unfold myself from these underwater embryonic bends fetal stretches and folds that never end only then my arms reach out into the night searching and, in tiniest of beams, in one fell stroke of midnight kismet I find you around me in colored chromium wrapping me up headstrong, filling my wounded sutures with      liquid gold
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC
stroke of kismet
My heart has cracked open like the most fragile of elusive eggs viscous fluid drips d             own upon the plate filled with fissures, spidercracks that threat to quake into seismic          measures and eventually piece off into oblivion and only when I can finally unfold myself from these underwater embryonic bends fetal stretches and folds that never end only then my arms reach out into the night searching and, in tiniest of beams, in one fell stroke of midnight kismet I find you around me in colored chromium wrapping me up headstrong, filling my wounded sutures with      liquid gold
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kp4tLcP3hFo so many other things listened to as well...
lora-lee
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC
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