A crimson blossom
Beside my desk, silent muse
Petals gently fall
As pen scratches parchment sheet
Capturing love, pain, and all

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Inhaling the salt,
Spitting it out in torrents.
A fortress of myths
Covets swirls of sanity.
I'm forced to be a mermaid.





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let us jump into
that pool of bright stars
Orion’s night sky
with a shoulder to cry on
the giant red Betelgeuse

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