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Literature Text
TREASON OF SKIN
Crumbling to dust
A stare, unadjusted
The bite, like the whorm on the wound
The unreliability
The everchanging distraction
Of a poison mind in motion
A location
Dark, tortured, lame
Chains
A breath of change
Turning upset, down
To a coal-tasting skin
The lips, coming in motion; a fairytale of confusion
Abusing of reason
Yet such a gentle caress to satisfaction
Motion
Crumbling to dust
A stare, unadjusted
The bite, like the whorm on the wound
The unreliability
The everchanging distraction
Of a poison mind in motion
A location
Dark, tortured, lame
Chains
A breath of change
Turning upset, down
To a coal-tasting skin
The lips, coming in motion; a fairytale of confusion
Abusing of reason
Yet such a gentle caress to satisfaction
Motion
something i wrote yesterday.. there's no big meaning, philosophical reflexion or whatever, just words, to reflect a state of mind, capture a little moment..
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The bite, like the whorm on the wound
That line gives me an idea for a creature, parasitic kind.
About the writing itself, it's interesting. Weird how you say it has no deep meaning, yet so much can be taken from these words. Kind of makes me think of my state of mind lately.
Turning upset, down
I love how that statement seems to cancel itself out, yet it is still valid.
Very interesting, a facinating writing.
That line gives me an idea for a creature, parasitic kind.
About the writing itself, it's interesting. Weird how you say it has no deep meaning, yet so much can be taken from these words. Kind of makes me think of my state of mind lately.
Turning upset, down
I love how that statement seems to cancel itself out, yet it is still valid.
Very interesting, a facinating writing.