Exhibition

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Exhibition

Red raindrops bounced off my fingertips like gelatin

Raw and rainbow, waving goodbye

Hydrogen ripples in the air between her lies, virtuous only in her vice


Circulation

Your eyes started to roll back at yesterday and I

Felt the massacre right in my stomach

Who are we(?) to dip our hands in our own demise and lick our fingers so leniently


Emergency

We ran around the little edge of chaos

And dipped our toes in vacancy

Billowing puffs of crushed flowers and naked ladies on dim screens


Ambition

You pierced the rose petal between your teeth and I heard the lush crunch

A membrane folding in and snapping at the core

I could never tell the difference

Between a spiral up or down

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 14, 2022 ⏰

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