

Cigarette NoirSmoke drips from the yellow stained lips wrapped and drenched in nicotine, As the snakes of mists writhe around the glowing ivory, sucked dry of hope, flickering like the shadows of dark alleys and graves and twisting through weary hands carresing fingers that gently cradle glowing embers, working its way into the cold clack air taking flight,Cigarette Noir
as effervescent angels, dancing for an instant and casting a holy glow halo, above faceless features hovering there, an asohalt dream, for the merest of seconds befo


SymphonyDancing fragments of ink whirling in a frenzy of arcing violins casting notes against frigid airs crashing like waves against a sea of sorrows soaring like ants on a mountain and scraping the sky in loud defiance a voilent outcry against the confines of pen and processed pine each and every word pressed relentlessly against paper etched like a brilliant epithet of independence the roaring assualt against flights of sparrows angels and trumpets brass and gold in silver clouds that sag againSymphony


PromenadeThe room burns with a temper a slow ticking tempest of lingering song that coils around snakes wrapped and enamored with themselves withing in duos like dancers that coat the checker board promenade with panda suits and peacock skirtsPromenade
Slowly pairs melt like crystals Star crossed amethysts with colors that clash and bleed as skin paints skin and lovers lose indivuduality in melody and the melody gives way to a hundred isolated reveries each heart setting a bouble bass beat that twines with its twin every eye paired with its partne
Worn
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I've learned that when life hands you lemons, a bird will always shit in your lemonade.
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Into every life a little rain must fall. I must be living for several people.
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Appreciate sex, don't destroy it.
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"Mother is the name for God on the lips and hearts of all children. Do you understand?"
The beginning is the end. All things will return to the Void.
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Drops of Blood Lead the way.
Eternal Darkness is wear I'll stay
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Waste no more time talking about great souls and how they should be. Become one yourself! - Marcus Aurelius Antoninus
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Waste no more time talking about great souls and how they should be. Become one yourself! - Marcus Aurelius Antoninus
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I could be your carpenter, and you could be my twinkling north star over the desert sky.
SIERRA!
Hope to see you about!
~Kyo
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