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The rocker chair has stoped.
The leaves fall around it
Blocking its delirious iron music .
Even the withered roses are consuming themselves , in the water.
Screaming.Wanting you.
You don't hear it...
It's the wind , it's the rain
It's the rock full of the wet tender seal--full of memories
That is throwing itself in you.
The window immerses deeper & deeper
into the black hole of the stars.
It streches itself anxiously till the next
wind mill , the next tulip.
I fly. It's white. It's tooth. It's fang.
A smile heavier than the snow
on the benches in the park.
I am pulling it off.
Toothless (Him)
Toothless (Her)
I am so toothless when i smell your look...
When i rip off your skinpar
And i feel the buttons on your shattered bones..
So soft , so blue.
Promise me a lie
But do it fast. As a virus shot.
Sketch on my heart
Your last drop of sky.
The leaves fall around it
Blocking its delirious iron music .
Even the withered roses are consuming themselves , in the water.
Screaming.Wanting you.
You don't hear it...
It's the wind , it's the rain
It's the rock full of the wet tender seal--full of memories
That is throwing itself in you.
The window immerses deeper & deeper
into the black hole of the stars.
It streches itself anxiously till the next
wind mill , the next tulip.
I fly. It's white. It's tooth. It's fang.
A smile heavier than the snow
on the benches in the park.
I am pulling it off.
Toothless (Him)
Toothless (Her)
I am so toothless when i smell your look...
When i rip off your skinpar
And i feel the buttons on your shattered bones..
So soft , so blue.
Promise me a lie
But do it fast. As a virus shot.
Sketch on my heart
Your last drop of sky.
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