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prayers for teeththe waters are rising again and the predators have lost interest. suspended above infinite blue, i wait for encircling dark shapes to catch the thick scent of blood, but as the spreading cloud turns purple, i accomplish nothing other than a slow diffusion of self. pressure equalizes, and slowly i sink, leaving the surface a shining ceiling above, an alliterative descent that is all too familiar.prayers for teeth
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the mind spins and spins...the mind spins and spins, hunting, circling a conclusion.the mind spins and spins...
by ~rustandwine
...and coldwhy is everyone so willing to walk this path alone? it seems to me the way is wide enough for two, and though my hand grows cold from inattention, i remember what it was like to have a soul next to mine; not guiding, not following, just there, there to enjoy the sights with me, there to protect and be protected. perhaps my own weaknesses fool me into thinking another is necessary. i see others all around, walking their paths alone with both ease and joy. but who do they talk to? who do they share with? the voices...and cold
by ~rustandwine
Doom at the DoorShall I say that I saw The chasm open its maw In preparation for dissolution? In spite of my awe And the size of the jaw, The answers seem all convolution. Could I have assisted? A blink, and I missed it, And now pieces are spread on the floor. Jealousy blissed it Though logic insisted There was nothing but doom at the door. Now the hellmouth, it beckons, And in the passing of seconds I have but a moment to think: Though my soul seems all fecunds, Rationality reckons That I stand alone at the brink.Doom at the Door
by ~rustandwine
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