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Rainbow slits 


Hell, for it represents the ghost outside the shell Making sure each droplet of soul falls into the well I am surprised, at how far they, we, fell Now the lips look for ear cartilage to press against…kiss, or tell? … Continue reading

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Who are the losers?


Losers are those children with snow flakes falling upon the top of their feet Dissolving this liquid, not drinking, nor stopping to eat Or was that lovers? What ever the case may be, it’s cold And no, I don’t want your … Continue reading

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