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A spiral of green On the center of your palm An offer accepted with great honor If I created the heavens this is what it would feel like A shadow dances on the side of your cheek Does it bother you that I watch A spiral of blue on the back of your neck a requiem is carved if I created sleep this is how it would feel I can’t touch the floor an ambiance swirls behind the eyelids a spiral of red on your side a message is written in dust if I created content this is what we would feel all is squared behind a mask he’ll make his stand a spiral of yellow under your finger nails I’ll wait “…to see like your eyes do we are downstairs where no one can see new life brake away tonight I feel like more tonight I…” ~chino~ Post a comment in response: |
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