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#bootlegging
# "They've outlawed it, you know.."        "Outlawed what, Sweetie" ***"The  Unknowable-- that which cannot be  defined   or easily explained away.. That which cannot  reduced, down in to something  more palatable;   Or maybe diluted-down in to  that which  one could drink ..without it bringing some form     of dis- comfort"*** She is looking down; Woven into her hair.. all things edelweiss,  suddenly begin      their wilt   ..and  all along the waterway   are those coming towards her      to smother                     . You will hold on, my Beautiful *(or maybe even turn  to face for the first time, with loaded gun)* --But Beautiful girl was never  meant     to go loaded *(..And her beloved Rooster Cogburn  said that she's no bigger than a corn nubbin)*     My beautiful girl     locks and loads, anyways-- Because the Mason-jars   she was forced to  pour it all in to,      were never made  big enough          to contain it. There's a small stall  at the  swap-meet.. on Thursday and Saturday  mornings,   she rents a space there       Her wares,  true liquid Gold..    *(when a jar  becomes sold    no hidden-thing will be  needed         to sustain it)*   .      .      .      .      . Quiet hearts  are never meant to reveal themselves       Some words (in this world)       were never meant  to be spoken You'll see now, beautiful Angel-- that this Rare-Jeweled heart  of yours   is not the only-one,                 perpetually Broken Some gifts, the world may never  be ready for. Lip-Kissed, may I be the one to help  get that un-ready World, ready-- *(so very well fed     yet still;   so very slowly,  burning)* Some beautiful Heartbeats are so very much worth dying for         ***...  And I,  myself ;                           I  am  turning..*** #
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Sep 27, 2023
Sep 27, 2023 at 2:17 PM UTC
(..such a Beautiful little Bootlegger)
# "They've outlawed it, you know.."        "Outlawed what, Sweetie" ***"The  Unknowable-- that which cannot be  defined   or easily explained away.. That which cannot  reduced, down in to something  more palatable;   Or maybe diluted-down in to  that which  one could drink ..without it bringing some form     of dis- comfort"*** She is looking down; Woven into her hair.. all things edelweiss,  suddenly begin      their wilt   ..and  all along the waterway   are those coming towards her      to smother                     . You will hold on, my Beautiful *(or maybe even turn  to face for the first time, with loaded gun)* --But Beautiful girl was never  meant     to go loaded *(..And her beloved Rooster Cogburn  said that she's no bigger than a corn nubbin)*     My beautiful girl     locks and loads, anyways-- Because the Mason-jars   she was forced to  pour it all in to,      were never made  big enough          to contain it. There's a small stall  at the  swap-meet.. on Thursday and Saturday  mornings,   she rents a space there       Her wares,  true liquid Gold..    *(when a jar  becomes sold    no hidden-thing will be  needed         to sustain it)*   .      .      .      .      . Quiet hearts  are never meant to reveal themselves       Some words (in this world)       were never meant  to be spoken You'll see now, beautiful Angel-- that this Rare-Jeweled heart  of yours   is not the only-one,                 perpetually Broken Some gifts, the world may never  be ready for. Lip-Kissed, may I be the one to help  get that un-ready World, ready-- *(so very well fed     yet still;   so very slowly,  burning)* Some beautiful Heartbeats are so very much worth dying for         ***...  And I,  myself ;                           I  am  turning..*** #
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