For everything fake -
Let me feel it one last time
Kismet sweet,
Villas bleak
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Marble sticky -
Granite meat
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Let me suck the vein of glitter streets
Surf the sadness,
Salt rose glass rush
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Teddies haunted with softness beyond us
A bitchy blue boldness that begged you to crop love -
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Titan arum-sea saint
With your blood like rain,
Inhaling all the darkness
Freshly cut grass cane blade;
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Remain in light, an amber blaze...
Curtain wall shatter all skies for our pleonectic pace