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spoken fades
Tense tools tapes my time with binding bound's of fear inside my fleeting bearing beaten boule broken pricks backed in place.
My forever constantly constant is fading failing fighting me as it's Dearing dying dark feeding my spaces like wither slows places with in.
Events evening eventually ties my daylights like cry's from a tainted wire ears of weighted wearing winds it's grim.
Stopping my on tier somehow stuck lost inside my flames in fire it's longest trap with in got me tripping pleating pleated struck stopped tiered.
Musics of the placement in straight waves that aspire move like fine lines in pattern constant perfect conspire noise silent sounds soft beauty it's wabble in me compares.
Of two I bring the moon to my night bliss pleurisy welded my sky's like points of palette allegations darkness in seconds of midnight makeshifts totalitarian beautiful dilated movements in my nights spoken fades....
© she licks my heart's desire