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Peace and allusion
Silence cups
it's soothing hands around her thoughts
the way the streets have moulded
to the touch of bitter winds
the eddies have their haunts
amongst the alleys
where the leavings of the cultured
bleed their innards
onto the paved lips
of the face of a cities filth
as much use as a muddied broom
the breeze and her words
both
beneath the sewer mouths
where things of instinct
call cracks in pavement
sky
it's soothing hands around her thoughts
the way the streets have moulded
to the touch of bitter winds
the eddies have their haunts
amongst the alleys
where the leavings of the cultured
bleed their innards
onto the paved lips
of the face of a cities filth
as much use as a muddied broom
the breeze and her words
both
beneath the sewer mouths
where things of instinct
call cracks in pavement
sky
Published 10th Apr 2015
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10th Apr 2015 2:15am
10th Apr 2015 2:19am
I think that was some sort of record... 2 minutes after posting.
tank girl, you stalker, you. Don't encourage me, I've got a mouth a sewer would be ashamed of.
tank girl, you stalker, you. Don't encourage me, I've got a mouth a sewer would be ashamed of.
10th Apr 2015 2:28am
10th Apr 2015 10:20am
11th Apr 2015 1:42am
Thank you very much for saying so.
Hope things are going swimmingly with you.
(If I ever say that again, just shoot me)
Hope things are going swimmingly with you.
(If I ever say that again, just shoot me)
11th Apr 2015 5:55am
