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i watched the sky explodei watched the sky explode tonight purple hearts full of embers spilling their green fireflies on the whole of the horizon tracing red sparklehearts here and therei watched the sky explode
i watched the sky burst into flames tonight in my backyard illegal but passionate for our eyes only


Caressing, CompressingShe caresses the world, butterfly wings and all, golden hair tracing subliminal nothings in the dark-blue ecstasy. We look to her eyes for all the answers until her caressing becomes compressing and questions become our breathing, thinking, knowing.Caressing, Compressing
Our knowledge is built on questions, foundations laid in quicksand, noses dripping with the unknown.


a midnight trystyour stone face cracked, oh God, did it crumble, when that winter wind blew through our parade, crashing the party and sending everyone home, paper cone cups sprouting wine petals in the front lawn.a midnight tryst
white, gray and white, with a tint of red: this satin we misinformed, true intent hidden beneath the pillows. our want, but mainly yours, for a bit of sweet nothings in your flowering ears.
and a few wrinkles and stains were all you woke up to. that, and the sound of my green Chevy leaving purple-black fog at your doorstep.
by `ssilence
by *BatDesignz
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This world is so fine a second away from explosion.
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This world is so fine a second away from explosion.
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