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c.rush me

i am an eggshell at sea
you're not done breaking me
(yet)

saltchalkdust
magician's plume
o to have that flourish
ur trembling precision

floats like a chiffon scarf
              (in a black&white film)
(with a crescendo
           in ur earholes)
                         building up as u know how a crescendo
                                                                      as it goes
                                                                                how it goes










. i remember nothing
                                                                                




Written by anna_grin (ANNAN)
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Author's Note
sailors superstition: an eggshell on board must be broken into tiny pieces to prevent witches
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