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[unlawfulzipper]

Smelling magnolias in a dream,

The coffee was weak.

My cat died, I shaved my eyebrows with Bastet in my belly

Remembering when pop pop passed

Nessun Dorma splintered down the hall

Fetuses with wooden faces and termite eyes

A door that opens before any hand can grasp it

While the song of angels rings through all the skies

𝑼𝒏𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒛𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓

[unlawfulzipper]

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎.

[unlawfulzipper]

[unlawfulzipper]

[unlawfulzipper]

I think my love of the needle came from coffee.

As a child watching the cream cloud up the dark roasted liquid entranced me.

The same with dipping my paint brush in a cup of water, swirling the colors.

Mesmerizing like my hair dancing in the river.

Blood dripping in bath water is Kin to registering a shot, blood rushing in the BD brand tube swirling with ecstasy.

The train slamming through my brain.

I was right where I was supposed to be.

Back at grandmas house, childlike again after all these years.

[unlawfulzipper]

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚝, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝙿𝚕𝚘𝚙. 𝚆𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍 ♡︎♡︎♡︎

[unlawfulzipper]

𝐼 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑇𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑛ℎ𝑜𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚.

𝐼 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑝𝑎𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒, 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝐼𝐺 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑠, 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘.

𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑚𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑚 𝑝𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑, 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒𝑟, 𝐼 𝑑𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑜.

[galeru]

The Book of knowledge, 1912.

[unlawfulzipper]

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[unlawfulzipper]

I feel sad again but I cannot tell you because you are beautiful and the sun shines on your face

Unlawfulzipper

[unlawfulzipper]

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜

[unlawfulzipper]

Long noon resurrected, this feeling is disgusting.

Night time creatures are at rest.

Can you feel it now?

The electrician in your head,

Stripping the wires.

Unsheathe the sword.

Give pain and you take away, take it all out now

Read the symptoms

I can’t stand the crowd

Always in the dark

Think of me and the pharmacist, the electrician

Yeah, I get around

Always remember me wearing a copper crown.

𝕌𝕟𝕝𝕒𝕨𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕫𝕚𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕣

[unlawfulzipper]

𝓗𝓪𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓗𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮

[unlawfulzipper]

𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑

𝚃𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑

𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎

𝚄𝚗𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚣𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚛

[quotespile]

“She had no idea how to cope with life and she was only vaguely aware of her own inner emptiness. Were she capable of explaining herself, she might well confide: the world stands outside me. I stand outside myself.”

— Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star

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