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of bone cells and devestation

the feeling of fall the fall i feel the feeling
falling in fall i feel and fall the fall feeling
to feel the feeling of fall the fall i feel
        like f  a  l  l
                          i
                           in g
through the fingers of a chilled wind
brushing against an exposed sternum

   you call it beauty
when really bones are masochistic.

give me the gift of an october pagan ritual
   in a box of ashed ribbons and skeletal mishaps.



fals(oxyg)e(n)
pray: over under the table grasping over over under
again underneath

the folding lies you call hands


               that feel the feeling of fall faling through

fingers
like red leaves
and AmmoniumSulfide.










10/1/10
Written by miss_masturbation (Ava Renei)
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