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influence
when info seeps along a string, electric paths bend and weave. yet in that leeway, a finite space where links are forged and not replaced. the morning past a dream that's shared a glance, a smile, a hope laid bare
enticing
height's not what it looks-to-be entice the sky with mud and streams ride a horse in the night, eyes flit behind screens it's (a prime) by (2 to the 3) every dream
devastated
surprised by how mistaken i always seems to be scorned on the side; apparently you're helpless as "baby". taboo makes things more interesting, not so much to me. when facts you feel, you fail to see, if they are known to be devastating.
olive
get the fork out olive my life how i want no chedda for ya boi if he's gonna be a fondouche
regrowth
reptilian appendages discarded in the leaves a figure of a skeleton, not hearts worn on the sleeves
wintertime
skeleton vines reach out to the side for a short time mingle, intwined til the prune peels back the bark, where i hide
divider
the protection of a barrier, when osmosis could be scarier the lining of my cells, like no where in hell
leveled
I naturally walk at an uneven pace, not because my legs are different sizes. For then all I'd need, a pair of shoes in which I'd comfortably stride in.
frown
curved inwards, concave cacophony of cries don't ever let it reach your eyes
worldly
Not a possession I have that isn't taken for granted, Would rather be holding hands than shoulder To shoulder with pieces of granite Eventually ashes to ashes, cuffs more full of dust Than minds pushed to action by greed and lust