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50 Shades of Pallor
A gatekeeper
ectodermal of layers
nonchalantly soft, tender and smooth
Shades of light
infuse the sublime glow
masking shadows in concocted diffusion
Once adored and revered
a sub-particle of a mass macrocosm
sloughed in expansion of overindulgence
Now on the floor, spewed
in pallor mortis of a fine cocktail
dry and shriveled in dismal putrefaction
Detached from rest
an odorless unrecognizable decay
remaining organs recoil and shudder
A justifiable indignation
rotating hands of the clock, counter-
clockwise. Will it ever rest on the six?
ectodermal of layers
nonchalantly soft, tender and smooth
Shades of light
infuse the sublime glow
masking shadows in concocted diffusion
Once adored and revered
a sub-particle of a mass macrocosm
sloughed in expansion of overindulgence
Now on the floor, spewed
in pallor mortis of a fine cocktail
dry and shriveled in dismal putrefaction
Detached from rest
an odorless unrecognizable decay
remaining organs recoil and shudder
A justifiable indignation
rotating hands of the clock, counter-
clockwise. Will it ever rest on the six?
Published 12th Jan 2023
| Edited 15th Jan 2023
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- Edited 16th Mar 2023 7:45pm
12th Jan 2023 11:57pm
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13th Jan 2023 00:11am
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Well, first off it's beautifully phantasmagoric to contemplate, ephemeral, ethereal with these rough touches of the visceral (a word used to death but hard to replace).
My guess is youth, milady.
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Well, first off it's beautifully phantasmagoric to contemplate, ephemeral, ethereal with these rough touches of the visceral (a word used to death but hard to replace).
My guess is youth, milady.
13th Jan 2023 00:20am
13th Jan 2023 3:55am
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