#1
there is a space
between one breath
and the next
where everything
stands
still.

come to bleed numerals
burn calendars for fear actual
witches exist
scrape away old house paint
and block off exits
bury the family albums
do the same for pets
try again to lose a friend
forget the names of the ugly dead
think of it as now is when
and eventually that is this

continents swimming like
ancient giants shifting
the great divide
that keeps us in line
is drawn between
the hospitals and cemeteries
so we fall in love with planes
and crash the women
anything to stop the dying.
#4
i like the atmosphere created, floaty and meditative in this dark way. i think there's a 'haunted' quality in some of your pieces. good read + congrats on wotw (!)
#6
Quote by cubs
i like the atmosphere created, floaty and meditative in this dark way. i think there's a 'haunted' quality in some of your pieces. good read + congrats on wotw (!)


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Quote by #1 synth
i wish this got/will get more reads/comments


andddd ^.
マリ「しあわっせはーあるいってこないだーからあるいってゆっくんだねーん 
いっちにっちいっぽみーかでさんぽ
 さーんぽすすんでにっほさっがるー 
じーんせいはっわんつー!ぱんち・・・


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