under the skull
there lie the monsters// in memories, alabaster fingertips dipped in papercuts,
shivering over duplicitous piano keys
& smears of blood
there lies my great patience
in the soulless quiet
threads of thin fate trickling
d
o
w
n
–LM
under the skull
there lie the monsters// in memories, alabaster fingertips dipped in papercuts,
shivering over duplicitous piano keys
& smears of blood
there lies my great patience
in the soulless quiet
threads of thin fate trickling
d
o
w
n
–LM
You nailed this one. Dark and beautiful.
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Thank you so much 😁💕
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Vivid, raw and such elegant prose!
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Thank you Tom 😁💖
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Deliciously dark my friend.
Fantasic use of imagery.
Loved it 👍🖤🖤
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Thank you!! 😁💕
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You’re most welcome 🖤
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