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The water licked his temples, Whispering calming threats of its depth He smiled, half-murmured a song to the air, Balancing his limbs gently to stay afloat. The pulse of the lake lulled him, Its heavy beat just like his own. Light and warmth spread to the bones of his chest He was luminous, a pale angel easy with the world. Something so beautiful was also so bound To disappear from the shallow world of metallic hums And jarring whirrs That clash with water's gentle music. And so he faded. Arms spread-eagled to the endless body surrounding, Listening to the surging kiss Of the only force strong enough to carry him.
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
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The water licked his temples, Whispering calming threats of its depth He smiled, half-murmured a song to the air, Balancing his limbs gently to stay afloat. The pulse of the lake lulled him, Its heavy beat just like his own. Light and warmth spread to the bones of his chest He was luminous, a pale angel easy with the world. Something so beautiful was also so bound To disappear from the shallow world of metallic hums And jarring whirrs That clash with water's gentle music. And so he faded. Arms spread-eagled to the endless body surrounding, Listening to the surging kiss Of the only force strong enough to carry him.
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
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