he finally decided
to cut off his tongue
keep his blood blue
no more breathing
leave the loved one
sleeping.
no need for symbols
for them to decipher
just fanblades all razor sharp
for the arms trying to hold him.
Monday, May 22, 2006
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The torpid tongues...
well, at least somebody was trying. could've been worse. kisses to both the bruddas.
Unable to move, sinking into the cove. Spiralling through the day, waiting to hear what she has to say...
this is sad. :c
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