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Flipping cars like James Dean

I imagine rain falling in reverse

wet

pouring

out from underneath black and white umbrellas
not over them

kicking doors down

dreams down

swimming in the rivers of my childhood

bricking up the water flow

timeless as golden leaves

falling from a tulip poplar

in frigid weather

warm cotton coat

won't you wake me before you leave

tell me you Love me one more time

crawl back in bed and hold me

the ghost of a minx is just as sweet

you're the stuff dreams are made of

i'm haunted by my failures

in every girl i pass
now i see a piece of you

blue bells ring

volCano

red dragon

fading from friend

to Love

i linger in lies to myself

Ich fühle es in meinen Adern

as snow falls on church graveyards at night

i've overstayed my welcome once again

warm greetings woke up on the frozen ground

i too would  abandon myself if i were the ship






Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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