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train
Oh, your motion, Your one-way track A machine body cold and steel, Steal my breath as you pass. Slow down, Ease your motion Loud whistles and blurs, Lead me to the ocean.
remember
As I tighten my grasp, they slip through, Dripping into the pool of the unrecognizable. They are thin as water and visible as air. The memories remain with me no longer.
birth
It was told that this apparition was apparent. Its form functioned, Its essence existed. And still, at the birth of a new phantasm, Even the spirit's sight cannot be described.
eyeliner
Your scars are thick lines in caked eyeliner, Your river runs red with watery blood. Little do you know what I've seen from you, The eyeliner you use is made from mud.
integrity
What? You never had any sense of it. Grit your teeth and clench your fists so hard that your nails dig into your palms and break the skin. Forceful. Lose it.
plans
We made those plans We held those hands In the sun, you forgot everything The surf and the sand
galaxy
Galactic, we're lost seas of swimming stars cream, milk, but no honey no, Hunny, as comfortable as this is, there's no rhythm and no thought and no love. No galaxy.
science
and time stops, the earth stands still dry alone desolate empty dark cold very cold we look at the future and tell ourselves it's science, but it could just be imagination.
lens
He was exposed, standing in front of her. This wasn't something she had experienced in high-school. Flustered, she held her Nikon up her her nose, and pressed the button down hard. Again, again. Her hands were shaking. The model turned to dress, and all she could do was stare. She could barely hear her lens cap fall to the floor.
pawn
The weakest piece in chess, so many little peasants lined up to defend whom they know are the more important, more powerful.♙♟
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