tavarilyn
Crimson Soul
nothing is real but the way that i feel
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Post by tavarilyn on Jun 25, 2021 22:53:16 GMT -5
It was love, and then it wasn't.
Tav ___________________
inspired
heaped vodka tumble all auburn hair and helplessness, caught, calmly collected by patient hands with turbulent depths, maelstrom underneath a ten day stay of placidity, impaled on reality, recalling whispers in the dark.
our poetry goes no where, my heart stillborn on a Sunday mourning, so tentative the details flow, stuttering through a beginning that cannot be, but in dreams see succor and smile at dark eyes beneath the brim, recalling turns of phrase in the light.
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