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plectere
05:42
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red ships like snakes roaming
moving habitats from point A to B,
generous younglings, earthly promising,
a change of thy sacred mischief.
red ships like snakes sail,
I cling to hope, not to avail
sawed in pieces, scattered in the mail,
hoping to fall into your hands
I'm just waiting for you to call
I'm just waiting for you to at least write some words
I know, you know, how much
I love the words from your pen
red ships like snakes
crawling through the muddy black,
that looks like a coffin
I wonder how many words and songs are there.
I wonder and keep on wondering,
but there's no one there,
I can see no ships,
thy ships I missed.
we like cats in boxes,
are we alive or already dead,
open the box
like Pandora before us.
just for fun,
bring as many as you want.
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caeruleum
02:27
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mi cabello fluctúa entre si crecer o no ,
mira tu como pesa, ya no hay mas dolor,
y mi piel me perjura una edad que no,
¿Qué tan enfermo me veo, como esta mi hedor?
dentadura hendida de tabaco el sabor,
manos firmes ya listas para dar calor,
manifiestos tristes, pies descalzos y sudor,
rencor fortuito, un laberinto de lo que soy.
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I know you might have heard it before,
I ain´t the first one, still, I hold,
where light hits their life, even in mold:
where dark grows words a hear is cold.
I used to be jealous of the smiles,
it's not your fault I live to the limit,
ill stretch the strings till they break,
it's not your fault I hurt myself.
I notice the indicators by now,
I'm aware of sickness and crapped mind,
I notice the raunchy it gets,
may you notice me?
would you call after the storm?
a part of me is proud of my spitted words.
you should never sin a song if you can't even do that.
may I ask the may flowers to bloom
I have learned to love the smells,
the reek of men and the spree of joy;
around the closed place can I bloom with my senses?
I know you might have heard it before,
I ain´t the first one, still, I hold,
where light hits their life, even in mold:
where darkness springs words.
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canis
03:44
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imagine walking in a meadow
the grass and the sun going down,
we both run, we can not see the scarecrows,
while you case the wilds birds at fly.
the songs are Growlings,
the paws walking through the rocks,
we sing we trust our voices
we know what we want.
the songs are growlings,
in the hissy night,
the paws are walking
we are walking through the rocks.
imagine walking in a meadow
the grass and the sun going down,
we both run, we can not see the scarecrows,
while you case the wilds birds at fly.
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29th
03:19
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pantone
03:15
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KDMQ Durango, Mexico
auntie Kevin
non-binary
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Mexicanx, del norte del país; Durangeñx.
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