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RemodelledRemodelled in arabesque.Remodelled
I lay in the hands of my maker my wounds being stiched
with threads of non-corporeal, sterile wire.
I look up into the blinding light carrion birds circle lazily picking through the updraft of my remit.
Multitudal hues of oil slick colours, ruffle feathers on a daylight breeze the spectra dissolved into the midday sun, above my broken head.
Whispers of hushing, to soothe, as I'm broken and must have cried.
The needle bites and the thread closes the bleeding slows and whatever was le


VellumTo write love on her arms, a mark of ownership. You "belong" to me.Vellum
A scripture enwraps her body after a given time, they begin to form
the scribe and his parchment.
The vellum
smiles as
she reads
herself, the first
paragraph
scrolling
down her
left
forearm.
Her palm, a few lines of code, in a language she knows.
A
short
five
words
are
Written on each finger.
A swirl of script returns to h


The Dirt So GreyRain patterns across the ancient bricks that make up my mind. I haven't thought much of things this day, this hour, but when the sky is this colour grey and the mind is so. I think perhaps I should take a ride out to the fields,The Dirt So Grey
and look again, upon skeletal remains of thoughts left behind.
You used to come with me,
when I thought of company,
and now I walk alone, because I can't ask you anymore.
We used to walk across broken straw, broken fields, and dance in the dirt. It wasn't the most beautiful place to be sure. The
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♠ Love the art in yourself, not yourself in the art.♠
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And they say I should be locked up.... pffffff...
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-yush i love pie-
go get some strippers!!!
XD
ok no
wish you the best
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"OMG that thing is stuck there like a slimy salamander to gooey baggie!"
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon 'em- William Shakespeare
VIVA MEXICO AND DAH CHELAS!!!!
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