brains like a bad game of tetrisA Poem by dukovan
You're cast right out of stone today
and now you can wait to turn cold Your shadow inches beyond doubt that I'll forget to shut off some light I keep watch for dreams and pinch myself every hour and count myself lucky for you What hardness is to skin is akin to how you let me inside those swimmy veins where i'm vainy to any length Imagine stretching out across the sun and holding all of it in imploding forever backwards in an origin of sin Every girl in the sea could pretend to be another length of me as far as I know is as sure as I'll get to sleep
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Added on October 22, 2016 Last Updated on October 22, 2016 |