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GhostSomething about this wind feels alive, The greyer skies Tastes bluntly of tears in every breeze. Caressing through the strands of my hair Like an overbearing lover with a tight embrace; Kissing dead branches in a reminiscent touch Trailing cold fingers across the Body of our dream. From the foggy puddle between our toes to Swirl of lonely smoke, Ashen bricks to the Anorexic ivy curls- Everybody's clutching to these moments Haunting as a smudge of grave. There's something alive about this Wind that tastes of death; Bare, pale and naked like a walkinGhost


Love in a junkyardIn his hands, I fall; the side of his gentle fingers brushing against my arm create a rumble of shivers from the tail end of the spine, to the tip of my nape. My skin is falling off and apart; the vigour in his eyes peel my every conceit to the bare nothing, stripped of all resolve gated around the demon we know as Insecurity. Utterly vulnerable, naked and prone to his violation, I'm deteriorating with the magic of his (un)doing. Heaving under his every breath, the plea of soul begging to be lifted by his arms.Love in a junkyard


ParadoxAlone I stare as the horizon dissolves into the firelight; darkness creeps, diminishing the canvas into a miniature scale. But what goes beyond the end of the land and the sky, with our eyes touching nothing of its meniscus? With a planet so round, how are we to determine where everything begin and ends? We are matters in a state of constant flux measuring everything that moves with our rhythm, so who are we to say some things never change?Paradox
Moonlight bleeds across our travelling path, constantly changing yet always ghastly in its
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...Dying is what the living do... dying is what the loving do... dying is what, to live, each has to do.
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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Alle de som står foran meg skal bli dømt.
Matt Love. <3
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Incomplete completes our best intent
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Alle de som står foran meg skal bli dømt.
Matt Love. <3
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Incomplete completes our best intent
I hope it continues to surprise you! I've been toying with the idea of doing an updated one of those, including some animated and interactive word pieces. I'm ambitious.
But SO LAZY.
Thank you!
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You're no scarlet prim proper rose
Sing me your pretty prose
Lips pressed nose to nose
Legs entwined with twenty toes.
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Incomplete completes our best intent
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"Imagination is more important than knowledge." Einstein
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