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#spontaneously
syllables tracing periphery, lips cascading, chasing the lyrics of one’s soundless voice gone hoarse with the melody of a name; might i perchance remember the flight of your lashes’ flutter against skin and flush, hearing my echoes reverberate along your frame?
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
acta est fabula
you're a melancholic blue rock who's oblivious to what you're parallel of just a slight erosion I noticed, as I picked up the little crumbles the gem stones the tears crystallizing under crushing pressure; I know it's aching, some time to tether you're (spontaneously) combusting but you're still as dainty as a feather don't have to look at your reflection, just your shadows then you'll see you're illuminating and now you know you're more than enough you were just a diamond in the rough.
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC
diamond in the rough