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Evening's darklings at high noon
By cadymae
Fried from the inside
Their little talons were forced
to relinquish their hold and fly away
Gibbering into the air
the sunlight surprised them
Your lizard mind's mind's
infestation of darklings
Free at last!
Odd that sunlight hurts huh?
Love burns too.
It all sucks.
Go find a new hole to fester in
away from the bright light of normalcy
***
You know that double possessive is bugging you
A possessive's possessions fingerprint scars are deep tho
and true.
Baruch dayan ha-emet
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Copyright 2014 cadymae
Published on Friday, January 23, 2015.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Wednesday, January 25, 2017, carlosjackal
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wrote:
I dig the whole piece and that smartass coda is brilliant.
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A former member wrote:
LoL I like the tag you put under this. Very funny considering!
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On Thursday, January 1, 2015, Nimue44
(296) wrote:
Some faerie folk burn with sunlight, indeed they're darklings.
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