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weaving, dreaminglittle girl seeks dreams in the dark, in a cocoon of ratty wool and cotton,weaving, dreaming
the stare of LED lights following the flutter of her eyelids, counting seconds as she counts sheep in a half-way land where the horizon seems below her feet,
her reverie fueled by the power of muscle memories and imagination, and she follows the starlight with eyes
closed, her mind is flying, feeling that she’s falling in the quiet of night and the solitude of a trance
a smile line deepens as the daze stretches on th
by ~cellochica3
deILlusionsit's a strange abandonment to take comfort in, a high-stakes trade off the embers glow anddeILlusions
slick smoke wreathes rivers in
heavier air and i wonder if the charcoal tinted sediments are catching up my breath yet, slowing down on oxygen to reach my down-trodden outlook. my eyes lidded to hide the clouds that cover my vision tobacco fumes clinging to strands of hair a perfume to mask an identity in moratorium, streetlights the color of rotting lemons or sour piss flicker and glow off the sparkling pavement and there are no sta
by ~cellochica3
...Spun like sugar ribbons Tendrils floating away on The wind and down To feed the masses Baby birds with their jaws Gaping wide Multi-faceted eyes blink Away honey and hunger Save some for tomorrow In a Styrofoam box Reheat fantasies with Chinese take out and Pretty white pills, wings...
by ~cellochica3
Merapiyou were like molten glass, lava, sliding and smoldering gleaming and warping around something bittersweet, beautiful and yet sour, like candied ginger or chocolate with chili peppers now would you come home? this is getting desperate, grabbing at precious gems before they’ve been hewn from stone, and you know there’s no corner to return to if it’s my fault for wishing for sun-stricken floors and age-warmed walls, a little bit of routine and a nest to recall, then charlatan, simmer and burn away, slink back into sliMerapi
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