Halloween c re eps__________
in shows of anatomy
like something is laughing
[Somewhere
distanced
winged satire
draped
with the reminder
a looming promise
of death]
immortal as spirit may come
I cannot say I fear the moment
day and hour unknown
just love me as if I was never
《undone》
the sprinkle of obscure snowflakes
will always become me
–LM
Your poetry always makes me emotional
Love, Ann❤
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Thank you so much Ann.. you must be an empath.. what I write is infused with emotion. ❤
Love,
Lauren
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It’s always so vivid. I have to say I look forward to it.
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That is more than I could hope for. Thank you!
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I think it is the snowflake finish that I’m drawn to the most. It completes the whole thing quite beautifully. Thank you, again.
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My pleasure. ❤
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♥️
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A perfect chilling seductive haunt… you are a master of mood, of atmosphere. You make the invisible tangible. It’s divine. 🥀🕊
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Thank you so! There aren’t enough roses in a bouquet for you! ❤🌹
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You are such a joy! 🥰🌹♥️🍂
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Very spooky and captivating descriptions here! You capture such a perfect atmosphere of haunting mystery. ❤
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Thank you Tom, I’m so pleased you think that way! ❤
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