gloss.
By Corinthian
+
singing
the cross
immantled+
insidious
& this
may be my
last sleep
I
am
ill.
did you
not know?
obscure
and dizzy.
scissors
sparrow.feather
and
snowflakes
filling my
ungolden boxes
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hush.
hush.
hush.
intermingled lady
saints .
luxurious fool
must you
hang all your
lovers in the same attic?
such
an
accursed
scene.
for.
my passion
is very violent
darkly blue
A dying
breed
am I.
but before
I go
I should
conquer
your mind.
I have been
a viewless
mistress
unseen
away
expiring .
a banished
charm
your
slow foreign
chime
clock
tick
your
delusive
hymns
and you
have never
touched once
my alonely
palm.
in my head.
it feels like shattered
blue chandelier
glass.
mystical
lore
imagined
man
warm
tears
holy heat
and
I
am
unstable
in this glittering hour .
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Comments on "gloss."
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On Thursday, February 28, 2013, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Looking for "glossaries" but I guess you already took it down, sadly...
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A former member wrote:
wow :O just wow *hugs* i love it,
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On Tuesday, April 10, 2012, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
FUCK me!! every time I read you I get chills.. damn girl.. i want to suck on your skull and lick your brain..
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On Monday, April 9, 2012, FadedBlues
(2096) wrote:
...I see a mistress disillusioned with her current state, wasting indigo 'violent passion'...
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On Monday, April 9, 2012, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Sounds like a lament for the loss of leaving something behind and moving on, and as Nae said, the "attic" line was indeed epic, thanks.
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On Monday, April 9, 2012, Corinthian
(306) wrote:
Don't wake up to soon ..listen ...listen ...listen .... you are like dreams and magic wishes..... can I keep you? ....... 1:07 * ~ http://m.youtube.com/index?desktop_uri=%2525252F&gl=US#/watch?v=nIB5V_FXWTs