orgami's Diaryland Diary

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KNOWZ

relish the reflection
there is a tilt white washed
and thriller step cast
like a dead cat in the crush
of rush hour

a stab of sunset screaming
from a reflection
the flare of stolen souls
smearing molten

today you give me your bold
and I return each gift
handled by me

do you know the wishz cast
from the land that gleams
on this inside horizon

press against this
the fond precipice
narcotic enrichment

that taste of the bitterest
is so sweet!!

1:59 a.m. - 2012-05-17

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