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Fugitives
.
After all,
perhaps we
are simply
fugitives
running from
impermanence
caught somewhere
between longing
and solace.
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Diffuse
Remember, saying sorry held weight saved some face over time, kept close to the shrine, we had to build some kind of escape from time a churning machine of a memory re-winding itself into a coiled scream - these dreams imagined demons instead and how we were happy and fed by a certain destroyed delusion, a fusion my muse is keeping intrusive thoughts asking me to unpack the loss, but only insomuch as Iāll be ready to toss my life away, so what more can I say that hasnāt been said already? Remember, this moment tell me when youāll be ready to re-embrace - And my skeletons will dance the night away in your arms.
Pawn To Kingās 1
Vastly prefer to make my checkmate prior the game has even started. Generally, I really like to cut down the tree of possibilities; right down at the root. I will slit your wrists, far long before the bathwater has even grown the stems of steam. Let me hear you sing mercy, I suppose at least it will be in key for once. Guess you have, quite honestly, made your own sarcophagus -- so motherfucker now mummify.Ā
As a child the night sky brought the most wonder to my life. My imagination thrived. But as I grew, I took all control. Everything fit together like piece of a 1000 piece puzzle. The night sky that had brought my imagination as a child, seemed to fade and I convinced myself I wouldn't see it again, until I saw you. You were a constellation and I was the stargazer, tracing every part of you onto my page. But as soon as I had you on my page, realization hit me because you were more than a constellation. In truth, you were asĀ beautiful as endless. You were the universe that captivated my imagination. The maps becameĀ meaningless, and i was just one more person with aĀ telescope staring at your beauty, trying to find a way to bridge this gap between us. Put me back together baby, because I just have to have you. Pull me in, reverse the rolls, and let me fall for you again.
Cassius. L. Adkins (Venus)
Poem by Famke - watch full video ->Ā https://vimeo.com/207168770
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How We Are
They ask us how we are but we are not allowed to tell the truth. They ask us how we areĀ butĀ they just want to hear āIām good" so they can continue the prolog that begins their monologue. They ask us how we areĀ but we are not allowed to be vulnerable,Ā those words are non-refundable and because it makes them āuncomfortableā.Ā They ask us how we areĀ but really they askĀ āMay I continue talking?āĀ or whilst theyāre walking past too fast to hear the answer; instead of really caringĀ or contemplating sharing a worry of their own.Ā They ask if weāre okay, but do not want to hear if we are not, so we go along with the lie, just say weāre fine, and drink some wine. They ask us how we are, not how we got our scars;
and we accept the status quo because we know that they donāt want to hear it.
flow dynamics
a hiss from the speaker then drip drip drip and the bits and pieces of the beat come in, and then one singleĀ Ā instrument carrying the entire melody along with it and here I feel the first caress of your breath, a whisper: this lisp -- a pleasant sibilance -- of the first hint of the lyric that will finally set the tone for this whole song, and it is just so instantly immediately recognisable please tell me: is this your:Ā le motif? is this your: signature scent? by the way youāve claimed the stage it would certainly appear so i would tell you but it seems like you are telling me instead: to just let go swing your hips letās kiss this is flow dynamics
- -Ā
T+270 i guess? 400ug + 145mg MDMA sweet jesus having a great time though. pride month yall.
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