بِسْمِ ٱللّٰهِ ٱلرَّحْمٰنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ

|INDEFINITE HIATUS|

/what alive there is/ beneath
these viridian pores?
so as to speak
of crimson, i am but dawn.
you are just
the froth of deafening
hearts upon
my neck.
  • the photograph in your palm
  • JoinedJune 25, 2014


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FallingFeather FallingFeather Aug 22, 2015 06:39PM
Assalamu Alaikum or Hello,So I finally, (finally) finished "faded blue"! I have also entered it in the #Wattys2015 competition! I just wanted to let you all know! Thank you so much for your support...
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