marks

bursts of red and blue stars framed in bronze soaked into my flesh stained fast as day dawns a brush of fingers or of clothes takes me back to the place and time we joined together the story written on my face those who call it sickness the beasts that …

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For Nosferatu

when we used to hang together neither of us cared what anyone else had to say about it and if anyone dared we would just laugh the same laugh giving the same sideways smile that we both got from our dear fathers who both pushed us the extra mile when …

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Works Out

one day you’ll look back on that moment you could have but didn’t because it just didn’t seem to be worth it so you put the potential on pause one day you’ll look back on your reasons to levy your options against to find they have passed like the seasons …

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