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"the blanket of smoke and candy lie crumpled on the bed, drenched in perfume, unraveled by desire. but strong as spider silk, it falls away as i stretch, brush the diamonds form my eyes, and wake up..." Dreamland. |
As Ive gone back and forth over and over again...
Ive been ripped...
The wind blows throughout the forest
Brushing sweet scents across my face...
Lashing out,
Lashing in...
The shadows danced all around me,
Crawling and licking at my skin...
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Terror made me cruel in this wicked lovely world... |
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Hah. |