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The World Passed Between Our Breath


To Taste CatatoniaShe was a dealer In the death Of consciousness A god in the war Of fearless fears Cloaked in whispers So no one hears her prayers Begging for loss In every tear Hopelessness gives meaning But it is a meaning That is never clear So comfortably poisoned Your ignorance Erases Your faithTo Taste Catatonia


To Nurture Once MoreWe speak As though We were the dead Closing eyes And touching hands Blood flowing Like lava From the eternal wound Freezes HeartsTo Nurture Once More
In smoke We spoke As though We were death This is when The world passed Between Our Breath


The SourceIt is like love To drink from The poisoned river When we are crushed And drowned In its current Of fear Abrasive and attacking The numbing cold Asks for nothing Yet remains So deadly Unwilling to fight Our lungs Are rendered Useless And heavy A single fragile breath Is ever so DeadlyThe Source
Veil

ClocksI'll walk with Dawn touch my fingers to her rosy mouth in wonder at the tears in her eyes and the steady stream of words smattered against the sky.Clocks
The cornflake leaves blow eddies around my ankles and I watch myself sew thoughts into my skin like a quilted blanket always almost finished- the light is turkish; faintly smokey, grey and eastern. It permeates the silence.
Fold down yourselves and your blankets and lie amongst the cobblestones,
sleep quietly until the curious evening sun comes out to wake you with birdsong's pentatonic scale.
A top lip r
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From the Eternal Wound...
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hahahaha you know what I mean
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From the Eternal Wound...
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