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Writer/literary editor/blogger/vegetarian. In my free ti—Ooh, maple syrup! *ahem* I write YA, SF&F, Contemporary, poetry, Horror. 안녕하세요 My words are under my ©.
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It attracts fairy lights before the 1st snow & prevents one's heart from falling with the foliage to dance in wilderness upon heartbreak. Its velvet sweetness won't stick to your skin but will coat it in dew's glow. It also eats its brethren to regenerate.

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Silk shadows shiver
at the sugar
behind your eyes,
caught mourning
for soulful nights
when light was
not left to die.
They seek
falling snow
where cold scarce lives,
though December
flickers
in that heart
when lonely gives.

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Sunlight tears into the unwonted town once owned by night as Wolf Eyes & co. run the demon knave widdershins into a corner. Its greed bleeds w/ acrobatic sleekness into the ground & you rise as though winged by angels. Sleep paralysis be damned. 7

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He brushes dirt from his face & sniffs air like fresh rain & calamine. "Maple syrup leaves dancing to my freedom. How delightful! Ahh, nothing like the turning of the weather to fade a maggot filled week."
"Those are blonde children skipping over your grave, sir."

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But your deception fails. The space between lemonade skies' rescue & the void's jealousy becomes filled w/alexithymia again; & the being drinks it from your bluing lips. 𝘙𝘶𝘧𝘧! 𝘎𝘙𝘙𝘙. 6

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His hair reminded me
of sunsets
for a time,
rustling in the wind
like perched robins,
& melodic
as the verse
that never leaves,
but the flames of it
were at mercy
to the seasons
the way the rest of us are,
hues to evanesce
with our coffees.
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"Your voice rings his kakorrhaphiophobia-suffering ears. Must you speak in endless echo? It takes all patience to keep my slender arms from reaching that wand. A little hooked finger & annoying little you would meet demise in a 3-course dinner," Octavius droned.

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The sunrise burst in a dragonfly dream, illuminating a lemonade sky where it floated until setting in a blackberry ocean in the west. He stood there, respect on his shoulders and ulotrichous locks kissing his lashes, having his own thoughts about it.

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