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The Color Intelligence.Your words, though few, strike chords in me.The Color Intelligence.
Am I perhaps the assemblage
To the beginnings of song?
I'd love to hear your symphony.
I imagine it grand..
In a room painted the color intelligence.
The art of you,
In thought and song and perception and pantomime.
And it seems as if
My eyes are not eyes at all
But ears That capture every note,
Those that go unspoken in you.
I see and hear beyond the balcony in which I sit
High up from your broadway.
Distanced well &nb
by ~deflected-dream
Dead Season IntroIntroDead Season Intro
She twisted her sisters face and stared into her glassy lifeless eyes. Aurora
was dead, had been for awhile now. Alexa let her deceased siblings head fall to the side,
revealing boldly the two perfect puncture wounds along her jugular. The last drop of blood,
oozing as it coagulated, was already beginning to dry, cracked and crusty against her
pale white neck. That single drop fifteen minutes ago would have sent Alexa into an
orgasmic flurry, aching to lick it, dying to have the coppery taste upon her lips. She was
satisfied
by ~deflected-dream
Hated and full of Hatred"Are you sorry?!"Hated and full of Hatred
"Yes." I hold my breath and wait for what I know is coming.
"So you understand that you are nothing. You are garbage. I hate that you come from me you little piece of trash. You are no good for anything dammit! Anything! I hate that you are my child, and I thank God every fucking day that you are nothing like me. The best I can hope for you is that you dont embarass me anymore than you already fucking have! Ooo and not only do you ruin your life, but that of your daughters as well. You should be fucking ashamed of who you are."
The sharp slap stings my cheek and I reel a little at the
by ~deflected-dream
Favourites
Syndrome and MarsWait, wait, wait, He's about ready to go "my lonely eyes have nothing to look at and there's a bad taste in my mouth"Syndrome and Mars
I have told you before from some obsured form of desire "embody me I'm lonely, and unhappy" I'll never see it I'll just never see it
My dead play outside with the hollywood stars fucking coming down like it'll make rain and take our memories off this and take our memories off this
"my paper princess I get to cut you apart or fold you into a box"
by ~Painbirds
Fingers of Godby ~pic-me
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