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gong
Contributed by
elle
on
Sunday, 2nd August 2009 @ 10:07:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
SecretLove
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in tedium of panic
I regret you.
chrysalid of quiet parterre
va-de me-cum. . .
your symptoms encompassing mine
inelegant
they camouflage.
paraozysm
simplified
& so the mind-trap. . . titans
until I cannot be alone. . .
become the hushed
because the hush
(the lack of your voice, trembling)
does haunt & gyve
until my drums, impervious to shrill
become a blackness unto themselves
an endless.
stunning.
stifling my. . .
hyphenated only by breaths
isometeric (heart) beats
& wincing notes
of naught. . .
Copyright ©
elle
... [
2009-08-02 10:07:06] (Date/Time posted on
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