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Through the Looking-Glass
2019-03-18 20:55:34 (UTC)

Twisted Billet-Doux

Beauty unfolds
Deep in her bones
With gravity weights
On her gravestone

False prophets
Shattered glass
Fill her head
Many masks
A golden ticket
Boarding pass

The evening sky
Bleed ice shards
Jagged fractures
Split the cards
Roulette
Jackpot
Poker face
Game of chance
You crave her taste.

Soul of virtue
In wilderness
Amongst wolves of resonance
Dry her eyes
Simulate
Venomous
She’s tasty bait

Echoes torment
Come undone
Falls to her knees
The prize is won




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