Good Lord! This thread's gone on for long! I'd assumed it would vanish, like Oreo at home. Or by Hooke's law of elasticity It would snap/tear/break - at least it would have to thin out like the dough I rolled for cake. Well gladly the thread's been Duke free hope my awkward presence doesn't kill the talent I see.
"The duke had a mind that ticked like a clock and, like a clock, it regularly went cuckoo." -- Terry Pratchett, "Wyrd Sisters"
Glass beads on a silver chain draped along a broken piano. It plays its own haunting song with infinitive tears and these hands of old hand-me-down souls. A place in which glad stories are told no more.
Here is a short poem completely random and made up on the spot
I watch her white and flowing dress, Glide above the purple more. She does not smile, she will not smile, Her eyes will shake you to your core.
I see her now, I saw her then, The girl, the ghost, the dream, the end. A hollow heart and deep black eyes, Limp and stiff, her chalk neck bent.
That girl of grace, now girl of ruins I remember what the people said: "The girl of gold, now girl of mold, Her lover laughs while she lays for dead..."
It's funny how you think I can't hear it when you whisper behind my back.
I hate to judge. I find it weighs on the world like a heavy suffocating cloak though you don't seem to mind it do you?
Still it's funny how you think that you know me.
I've heard you use the word harmless before in reference to me, or I suppose who you think I am. Go ahead walk the path that's brought me here the whole thing I dare you.
In the end I fear I'll still be carrying you to the end of yours, because it's not your fault really looks are misleading trust me I would know.
For I have crossed many a mask of my own on my way to myself.
Infant heartbeat eyelash flutters: fast and necessary, intoxicated. Propped up on sticks love is like a wedding veil you can never see beneath until you have shot roots into his grave.
When the baby comes how fast the blinks?
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