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saintedmad
saintedmad 07 Sep 2018 Tag: dreamstate

A exquisite honeycomb lives

… thread robin blue dying and a stitched quilt of small prisons containing birds and little dutch girls. once i was watched. patchwork tourniquet and blindfold. the gospels spill the blood best and these hollow eyes and lungs say such things bemoaning beasts and breasts...

saintedmad
saintedmad 28 Sep 2017 Tag: dreamstate

A no dresses come in bloody alabaster

fool stop. if i go on, out of sheer buoyancy, the heart will decide to die at the point of contact; immediate and then some,how shimmer apocalyptic:light that i know damn well is blindness. so i keep still. if i seem closer now, like white words on sky, ushering you...

saintedmad
saintedmad 10 Mar 2017 Tag: dreamstate

A sudden nightwishing

while i sleep, these girls move from their walls, climbing away and they play at clothes. their toes soft and quiet in the grey night; not a sound while they kiss, fragile lips drinking cupping raw silent water and circling with kitten fingers the red stars.. . and then the...

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