orgami's Diaryland Diary

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horoscope haunting

banners boxed like forgotten
booze binge bad endings

I am faux pressed like confettie
wishs my cufflinks plated
my smile sated
and Im unravelled at the seams
I can feel gravity in her arms
embracing me
I can feel the suns kiss scorching
on my winter skin
my grey blue eyes sifting images
and a black raven speaks tongues

4:29 p.m. - 2011-05-17

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