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______________ dwindling scent
the traces of a dream escaping me
i struggle to consider all of the possibilities and make sense of everything vague snippets on the tip of my tongue i can see pictures, feel sensations a pile of puzzle pieces that i am simply too foolish to fit together barely making out your bright eyes and lips in the vague fragments i managed to connect my lips still wet with your kiss the dwindling scent of your hair the trag
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SupernovaLay my head where your heart once was. I can still hear it beating. Resenting old ghosts that caused it to shatter. Holding onto what was lost before I could ever call it my own. Your sweet, soft whisper, assuring me you're fine. A broken mess I was arrogant enough to think that I could fix. I feel like a fool. A failure. Desperate cries falling on deaf ears. Mangled arm reaching out, broken hand futily grasping for what's been lost. Rib cage scrapes away weak flesh. Slap it away and turn your back. I can hardly blame you, but it hurts all the same. Never said I kneSupernova
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SeveredI had this dream last night. You were in it. We were in a very strange place. Almost like a zoo, but more than that. They had these lifesize environments, right? And all these different themes for different parts of the world. There were no cages. Just habitats and sections that divided them. I was with you and your friends. I didn't know what I was doing there. The exibits are huge, and dangerous. You could easily get lost in them. During the trip, you kept talking and laughing with your friends. I'm trying desperately to fit in somewhere, and be a part of it, butSevered
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And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...
I'm thinking interesting or experimental. I dunno, that's what I came up with. Will that work?
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And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...
Again, I appreciate it.
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