mango girl dreams on the yawning moon
win a fist fight with the sky and she'll tell you all her secrets
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kill your darlings.
murder has never been sweeter. kill your darlings and meet your maker. • • • indefinite hiatus, can be regarded as complete.
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bare-bones
loitering illegally in the graveyard ___________________________________________ a poetry book dedicated to every cell in your body @timespieces Copyright 2017
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Instrumentals on Mute
we shared pills and basked in their thrill. we howled at the moon and refused to walk in the daylight. we ran away from the world, vowing never to return. we were in love. we were diseased, disillusioned, dying. we thought we were free. we were lost.
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MON CHÉRI
stitching storms into lovers' thighs (poetry #1 / prose #1 - 061120) © VANGOHS, 2017
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• 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐳 • ( on hold )
wilde says, "the books that the world calls immoral are the books that show the world its own shame," / well, for this who is to blame? perhaps it could be the sapphic poetess or the coloured writer / who could it be, for both are fighters it could be the penniless elegist or the muslim poetaster / any artist could be...
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𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒
fighting against toys, hands linked by strings, a puppet with a mind controlled by the heart, chained to our own mind. loraeve © 2021 03-07-2021 ― #3 in POETRYCOLLECTION
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