*falls asleep on keyboard*
This is beginning to feel a lot more like NaNoWriMo, now. XD
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April 06
Rhythm in Blue.
The binding of black held the audience captive—
beggar children, babushka women and
cats so riddled with lice that their skin moved in waves.
When he lifted serpent lips to that metal snake,
the sound broke the silence in half and it shattered,
falling to the ground in obsidian shards.
Though they played a lullaby,
there was not a soul asleep.
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