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heat blister
i cut into my stomach
words, words, words
words, words, words
words, words, words
words, words, words
mud faced girl
tea leaf skin
perfect peach fairy
hanging from the window
chimes in from time to time
disdain
people begin to complain
we put all our stock
in our similarities
how gregarious, of us
convalesce me
oh my sins
i want
holy things
but all faith ever was
to me
is orange.
words, words, words
words, words, words
words, words, words
words, words, words
mud faced girl
tea leaf skin
perfect peach fairy
hanging from the window
chimes in from time to time
disdain
people begin to complain
we put all our stock
in our similarities
how gregarious, of us
convalesce me
oh my sins
i want
holy things
but all faith ever was
to me
is orange.
Published 6th Nov 2013
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Anonymous
6th Nov 2013 4:07pm
Lacey, so good to see you back again!!!
has been a long wile, hope all is well.
This is such a joyful scribe, love the word flow.
has been a long wile, hope all is well.
This is such a joyful scribe, love the word flow.
8th Nov 2013 10:13am
Excellent word flow, elusive in it's meaning, but compelling enough to read over and over until I get it...but that's because i'm a idiot!!...Thank you for sharing.
8th Nov 2013 11:53am
9th Nov 2013 7:27pm
