06th june '22

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smells of mornings, bright and blue; forgotten daisies and burning bones

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smells of mornings, bright and blue; forgotten daisies and burning bones. birds steadfast, stories of wings; ember pride, muffled grief. seasons hungry and to the brim filled with lust, whimpering bones deceived by bare touch. a hand of home, a home citrus; constellation curves etched in scars of distress.

mild and mangled, abandoned chords; blood canopies and sunset cliffs. thorns of love and hummingbird shadows; screaming tears of fountained water. teach me; speak of it, bother me with the blossoms of december. juvenile stings, hearts unaged; why does pain age, when hearts do not?

rain like music, a fantasy untamed; a heart of freedom, an organ clumsy. hedonist flames and dulcet hours; a momentary connection, blurred palms. understand so much, and understand it well; what cannot be tolerated will be banished like the moon. 

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