he steals spines, i've seen them. locked away in wooden jewelry boxes, the surfaces adorned with seashells & teeth. i've seen the skeleton key, hiding beneath his tongue. i see my spleen in the reflection of his eyes, hidden away in a glass jar; dusty, in the back of his closet. the word "her" is written on the side in purple glitter. i've seen the virginity he's stolen, kept in wine bottles, the corks pushed in tight. he's scratched tortured faces on the side with his fingernails. he collects molars and stores them in jam jars, the way some people collect buttons. he has the word "agony" glued onto the side with hair. he has my heart in a vase and i'm still gasping. for. air. he scrawled the word "LOVE" with congealed black ink. my chest now empty, and my teeth falling out. |
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Come visit my gallery!
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Selamat tinggal cinta.
I never thought of
anything like that
and you've done well,
dear.
you kind of hit me at the right time.
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"You impersonate a person better than a zombie should."
--Company
PHOTOS. STOCK.
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quick! we have the ransom
tell me how that you can swim
when ropes are wrapped around your limbs
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I want to see the light leave your eyes.
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I want to see the light leave your eyes.
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I want to see the light leave your eyes.
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"You impersonate a person better than a zombie should."
--Company
PHOTOS. STOCK.
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"Before we work on artificial intelligence why don't we do something about natural stupidity?" Steve Polyak
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I want to see the light leave your eyes.
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