~shanty~mbhalla~grila

(grapejelly) writes:
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> blind with eyes opened
> ...close-ed shadow comes to life
> missing again god
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> lost in the mire
> ...of five thousand laughing selves
> growing in the dark
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> where do you go now
> ...listen to the sneezing rat
> sanctified bubble
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> ~jelly~o~cuts~

yo lo~cuts

god found in dew dropped
down sliding against
my skin feels it feeling me

i am asking is this life
is this all there is
this drop of crystal dripping

lift my eyes reaching
across forever seeing
all things all thoughts defined

by the way each leans into
against the other holding
pushed and pulled in check

supporting touching misty
thick like wind swept hair
ah yes it is enough for me

~shanty~no cuts