It was only a he told himself. He'd spent the night trying to erase the image running through his sleep-fogged mind. The rows of eyes, the heavy darkness were only phantoms of slumber.

But at the corners of his vision, he continued to catch glimpses of eyes.

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Intimately unvarnished
We pluck
The darkened petals
Forever in a day
To pale
The night with lingering time,
Under brushed
& quaint to the thrum
Of each other's
Moon song,
Love to the blush of lust
& a breath of lilac
Naked,
We fall unending,
In a soul
To belong

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in my thoughts, your hug bloomed on my wrist
slipping me in the calling murmur of your blood

delicately, in a sentimental future of our shadows
we dance in the rhythm of our pulse and longing



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So it’s come to us now. The forgotten castle of the kingdom of Elandor roams the cloudy horizon. Brining both the optimism of a new day for lands lost and fear to those that took them away.

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I bought
her soft expression
and I made her
with my eyes
The throbbing
seemed to never cease
Intermingled
with her sighs
Eggshell skin
and passions grace
This lovely wind
within our space
And the knowing
of my prize.


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I never believed in an afterlife, but when I died and went to hell, it would only make sense there'd be heaven. The angels above, however, were not as I expected. They were cruel in judgment and waged war at the final full moon of each year. To purge the denizens

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In a world
where lunch
is never served
we live
above the clouds
Hearts
of frozen reverie
Concealed
beneath these shrouds
A life
of blood remembered
where intimacy was free
Now and yet
Forevermore
Deities we'll be

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The whispers at night always led me and my companions down an unfamiliar path. Where came this sultry echo in the dark. So we found it. The goddess of this land. She's a gentle one, it seems. Though I dare not to anger the one haunting my dreams...

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After beating around the bush for days, William finally gave Rose the straight It was a plan to trap & sell the strange creature they'd seen at the edges of the estate.

She agreed. But that morning, she put on her slippers and headed outside to warn her friend.

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Her mustang spirit
runs through
badlands
covered with
indigo rain &
indefinite
dream leaves.


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Snowstorms were paradise to Mrs. Slug. She needn't worry about arriving timely to TV dramas w/ clever punchlines & the cold day was always accomplished w/ a cuppa chocolate tea. A very... 1/2

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I sing seven skies
seven seas tune in

Paint you in seven worlds as oils
unfold seven melodies of music

I pluck unnamed universes
petal words in song of birds

Capture your violet sublimity
in a junoesque gold frame
yet
in your eyes
eludes me

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Adam & Eve’s expulsion from is a recurring theme in art from to the 20th century. The elements change - tree, fig leaves, serpentine creature, apples, angels/God, but the emotion is consistent.

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~

she loves
how dangerous
balancing on the edge
becomes: nothing will make her doubt
her wings...

~

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Our tastes have somewhat synchronized since the womb. Blackened foods are anathema and should be launched into the nearest bin where... 1/4

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Thirsty seeds jump
splashing
midnight hues
climbing
to influence
avarice
in skylight blooms…




🎨 Scott Naismith

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ESO、ソブ夢+助っ人さんでvSSリベンジ、全体的にサクサク進んだやったぜ!
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"I told her they were hills I'd like to die on," he said, eyes shadowed beneath shaggy bangs.
"Bummer. Should've said she's callipygian. Like an idol. That's a rock-solid compliment. 1/2

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It was not precisely The sympathy which existed between the children, all of them mirror images, was far deeper and more profound.

When one bled, so did they all. When one was sick, each became ill. And if one died...

None of them could bear that thought.

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