Caricamento in corso...

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Lightsaber-toothed styled liars
 slay the monarch of truth
   with denial and desire;
sharp and swift—smile of fire—
 
And all of this teething is leaving
 my mouth seething and bleeding
   with new meaning.
 
The conundrum is cracking in a bout with demise
 as fruition releases its strung out butterflies….
 
Spinally.
 
And as I lay here drunk on finality—
 
A mass execution of extreme contrast
 sandblasts the lucid memories I’ve amassed—
   While I walk through wonderfalls glazed in glass
     to preserve the gleam of my sacred past.
 
This new brand of heaven
 is a place that I can carry in my hands;
 
My hands are now leather.
 
I can hold you up forever till it’s better.
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