1945 there was a time he braggedimmortality to be inherent to his people that hubriswas insignificant (for godwas dead) that this worlddid not belong to a peoplethey hatedour purpose was to swallowdis-ease let them cast lots for our wives heathis chimney with ourbodies in the winter tomake him think they weresomehow betteri could go on about horrorswe endured the lifeand how our skin becameloose around the heartinstead i will let the weedscurling at my toes slowly scratch away at h
he eats fernando i.the devil visits and i am lured to feed my soul with heteronyms.ii.i am tempted to call myself poet, trying to explain the world without knowing myself.for it is a wide-mouthed pot and we are blind at its templelips, believing we can see through this fog from off our fathers flesh.iii.as kingdoms are procured, we renounce our hopesof power, proclaimingthe beautyx.of imperfection. fallingoff the bony ridge, we are shatteredby the shoulder blades below.
skiapheros .I shall give up the world for an idea, swallow the blackened sky and spit out the sparrow planes into the cloudless seaI will build upon old Babel with rust-bent ribs, climb the obdurate steps to heavenand turn my face away.
ring.maker .Like children, they are tarnishedby the air of the world. Each day,she scours its love like foul words from their mouths to a sheen.But alas!All her brass is bent and her silver poured. I can only wear her childrenupon my winded fingers, wishing they were our own..
dove, i am i.The ravens mutter over the squalid state of the world, wallowing in forty nights' of an earth-curdled rain. The swallows huddle by heaven-battered walls. They speakof puddles of land, bared with the growth of clouds hanged bodies collecting the wrath of Godin pale willowing wineskins.ii.I am thrown again to the moaning jaws of impartial winds --harsh and unforgiving. The ocean is a desert of mankind's shallowlove, scattered with corpses, run amuckwith his warring hands, fallow amidst the filth of time. I sore the sun receding like pearl-born tides and I soar.iii.The moon traces
but i'm not in hollywood, so [shrug]
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let's go play on a baggage carousel
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In the name of science take off your pants.
my sympathies to your tv.
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let's go play on a baggage carousel
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In the name of science take off your pants.
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let's go play on a baggage carousel
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^steph1254 is better than all of you ♥
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