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Blow my 'Settle'

 
 
Ah~sculpt me  
merciful  
with iron hands,  
and drip me  
as mercury  
in slow liquid dance.  
 
Mold me then,  
with steady thumb.  
Slice the silence  
in high-pitched  
'librium.  
 
Drain my fragile pieces  
into bits of dust.  
Now blow so gentle darlin'  
The 'settle' that used to be us.
Written by darksighs
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2015
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