This love is a widened sphere; Untitled but not always clear. Bent luminance is hazardous Time-sails raised by maddness. Concurrently scheming escape Dreamed-Through: To the Gate. Night vision: My RainBows Skate Missioned to snipe all the hate, Enlightenment Vibrates Our Plates: It Glows, Commanders overtake! The Constitution is AWAKE!
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Phoenix Aflame
Darkness begins in a pit burning so fast at long last I have never, ever found a home. Will you leave me dying alone Will you bleed with me eternally as my nose turns toward the wind on my way to the repeat return Wincing I will always burn. Until my Spirit ascends flesh-scorch bringsContinue reading “Phoenix Aflame”
