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Pure
09:59
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Through the illusion of purity, I found solace.
Into the depths of your matter
My lungs gave out,
my liver turned to rot,
My heart stopped for five seconds.
Five seconds of void and excess ate me whole and spit me out
as if I were a being of nihility.
My knee, with the numbing needle prick
I felt it in one way or another.
Fear and I consummated,
I birthed a lost sheep through my shattered womb.
I bled into my worn, ragged, and pale linen dress.
It hung over my physique and
Draped with grace, even in the most scarce nanosecond of this tragic abyss.
I tried to sparsely speak yet nothing shall be uttered,
Not even a cadenced solitary word.
Silence and I made love
in the most cerebral sense.
My belly soon grew
crushing my guts
as the curse churned and squirmed with validated rage.
The fallen angel became the second son.
Earth was polluted as he grew too tall to recognize.
My boy was a distortion of myself
at the giving point.
He was still my angel, not even fallen.
Simple as can be,
as regular as yours.
Believing in less and understanding more
all at once.
I felt bloated with pride.
The red water faded,
I bathed with a single bubble and
with heaps of milk.
My wounds healed,
and my descendants perished.
They blew away in the gust of nighttime wind,
Breathtakingly Baroque.
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She’s Passed
10:00
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mucky water
my bruised neck comes across meekly
throughout these days of solitude
Fatigue and fatigue and fatigue and some bliss
blessings stem from this
warmth feeds on this
Kisses bleed from this
mask on my skin
Adaptogens running through my veins
What an essence
What a truth
I’m fucking confused
Give me serotonin from your hands
and oxygen through these willow trees
I killed my old self and built a new one from scratch
I killed my old selfves and created a better and blooming one
She’s dead in a ditch, just a shell with nothing inside
She’s passed away with her heart on her sleeve and her brain down the street
I want this day, the others never happened
The others never happened
I swear (x2)
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