raspberry jam scent drenching the woods of my backyard. a grey kitten all claws. picture of death. you running through my head 23/7. the one hour i get to myself, i lie on veranda and chant your name.
handkerchiefs have seen better days. they retain more water than skies above. it must rain. i can't stop crying alone. if god were saddened by me, would he male you cry too?
mad dreams. maniac pixie girl with forgotten magic. alice and cards. devil's mirror. feet tripping and seeing heaven. birds attached to blues. faint cries that knock my ribs hollow. kiss kiss.
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on the behalf of everyone. what in the god awful fuck is this? it's supposed to be about someone, but he's too fucking stupid.
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PRAGUE-BERLIN TRAIN DEPARTS AT 11
Poetryunder fleurratic mirage, i cast a downwards © ssalvotore