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I sip slower At weavings and Winter wisps Where, weather is withering Blue. And I enunciate Evil everlasting. Dark kraken Dreams spelt in *** Eating- Colourless mixtures Throw hues that Don't exist yet. I trip for a second, And grey slips Out- As I fumble, I see A broken hare Well? I wept blindness Into my hands Gratefully declining My friend Who's Death.
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 9:20 PM UTC
Misunderstanding Colours
I sip slower At weavings and Winter wisps Where, weather is withering Blue. And I enunciate Evil everlasting. Dark kraken Dreams spelt in *** Eating- Colourless mixtures Throw hues that Don't exist yet. I trip for a second, And grey slips Out- As I fumble, I see A broken hare Well? I wept blindness Into my hands Gratefully declining My friend Who's Death.
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 9:20 PM UTC
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