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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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Hours of achromatic dreaming,
Scorpion bites pulsate~
A taste of you
Am I sleeping?
Do I alternate to hibernate..
Angel of death you steal me now,
Six crows fly in circles
Above,
Hallucinate to appeal me now..
I crave your venom~
Not your,
Love~

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Whispers tuned our skin,
Hypnosis of another sin,
We fed
We bled,
To momentarily beauty~
Unsuspected in ecstatic
Midway calms
Between the howls,
Elemental to the ticking
Of the midnight
Hours,
Where still,
The lucid of the hunger
Of the lust we fed,

Became
Our vows,

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I walk within quilled hours
Of stillness,
Electrical chalk
The dusk melody of my eyes~
Where the moonlight
Waltzes beautifully endless..
Like skeletal churches
Of the ether,
Are silken renewals..
Skimining me tender
Into time,

📷Areemus/deviantart

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Velveteen
Balletic darkness,
&
A billion
Butterfly sonnets
Becoming,
A chorus of us..



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They knew ahead of us~
They knew
That distance
Was never tied or marked,
That’s why our ghosts danced
In the stars..
Now wrapped in magic winds,
Under the cold moon light,
We shift our shadows
Out of sand scars,
Ethereal
And blushed,

To loves heart..

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I am moon-drenched
In the beauty
Of scattered loneliness~
For there’s a tide
Of time
Fluttering there unseen..
Paperwhite and plumeria
In kisses
That dress me..
With a thousand starlit dreams,



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Inside the stillness,
The heart
Ballets..
~ Exquisitely,



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Tonight lit whispers call,
The day has turned
To hours
More movable,
The coffee has turned cold
But in the dusk
Fireflies colour my world
More beautiful~
They speak
In mystical verse
Blink their light to find me,
For i’m forever unrehearsed
And they know how,
To guide me

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Some say it’s okay..
We can be frivolous
To spectral vibrations
That court
With the damned~
But hush..
There’s a whispering legend,
Bones in the pages
Bluish in the midway
That something’s coming..
~
Marauding to dance,

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She's jagged to the wicked
With her cut of amatory
Switchblade love,
Glib prosed to liquidate & inveigle
At the same time~
Like your mirror shot
A single drink to slip a halos
Steeple into devil dust,
A stapled lick of darkness..
You can’t counter or decline,

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