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sliverofciel ā if break was music
Published: 2010-07-20 02:06:32 +0000 UTC; Views: 405; Favourites: 13; Downloads: 3
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+there is more to be
learned from the rasp of
your spine than a parliament
of owls; in your approval
i glimpse fawn-flecked
moors and
this, in time, becomes
my sustenance: an
autumn-ribbed girl
overdosing on
air.
+
you are a monsoon,
i am vases standing
empty. the soundtrack
of our love is cripple
squirting from a syringe
called
l o s sā
too late,
too late
to save.
+
i was hoping
the other day that your
pupils would turn back
to fall.
(they didn't)
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Comments: 5
This was really interesting, some great lines.
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this is my favorite part: this, in time, becomes
my sustenance: an
autumn-ribbed girl
overdosing on
air.
it's perfect.
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Eerie, ribbed feel. 
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