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Ⓥ #ActuallyAutistic 🚫NO TAGS or DM'S please🚫#poetry mine©️ I trapped my hand at the birth of adam, at the birth of sin~Michael Malarkey.

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Gold darkness undresses
The season of the soul,
Hiding in the remnants
Of all hallows eve~
Unfettered, eclectic,
Vitriolic, unwhole,
Oleander petals, flaxen to tease~
Bewared in Octobers
Juxtaposition of old,
And the caliginous sleep..
That wakes your unease,

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It feels familiar,
Unequivocally pretty,
This diaphanous moonfall
Serenade,
Bewitching me
With its owl darkness
And curvaceous ether~
Giving me
This evening's dance
To see through the midnight lens
Of wonderment..
And stay a little while,

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Stars are hiding,
Vault floors burn my feet,
Saying nothing
Would to become
A symmetrical belonging..
But I am of your soul,
Not sleep~
We free ourselves from fear this way,
We rest, in my own skin..
We are her
And she is me to stay,
No end to not..begin,

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Ominous maelstroms pulsate like dysfunctional clockworks over haunted bodies of water..where time has been ~ forgotten,



📷Wowpedia

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Flutters roll off your tongue, and coil with damask smoke air..but are they unbeknownst to you..are they your voice..or racket spun sights of haunting familiarity, calling ~ through stolen eyes of silence,



📷Stasya Tu

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Phantom wants
Lead to darker wonderlands,
Moments that undress your eyes
To unknown things~
They are you and you are them
To understand,
Half each other's shadow
To the other’s..original sin~



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There's powder in my scars from the open sky, it writes me into ink, but i’m the dust of the devil and the stars lost first lullaby ~ I run with the wolves in the open dunes, angels and the caw of the crows beating time into bloom..where I am untied, where I am the moon~

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I place them softly,
Tiny balletic dances of elysium,
Traverse them with the moon's touch
And a lighted sea of dark,
So you can walk unscathed there,
Time kept,
Unending..in the stars,



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They are lost~
Nectar inhaled to the kindle
Of granular flirtation..

No breath
To steal the other,
No poem to rose a bloom..

Just the sensuality
Of love exploring them..

Disrobed,
Untamed..
~
Consumed,



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Spinning inside forgotten electrons,
Extruded away from sound~
Windswept scatters
Of us
Are dancing,
With the words of time..
Unbound,



📷By MagicTography

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