Be honest with me now. These dreams
are teacups too delicate for the claws...

I drink and drink
and drink...

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It hammers against my heart...

It beckons me once more...
but I am no longer the joyful child...

i listen to the broken rhythm
of their speech...

Lately, I keep making
grave mistakes...

Intoxicating incense
runs wildly across...

I've lived an unintentional lie and still,
I don't understand what more is wanted...

Future days unsettle me
Ill issues boiling over like an agitated spring...

Rise of majesty
blue lightning calms the stiff air...

Enthralling.
One synonym...

I want to tell her about you,
how you're not the kind of loneliness...