her eyes are dangerous
i could drop my heart into them
and never see it hit the bottom
my wings have been burning for days
please send help
does your human taste like ash
i think she is beginning to understand
i might need to borrow yours
my human tastes like sugar and smoke
my halo burned her forehead
what would god know about her pain
one I sat with my toes just barely breaking the water, Watching it run freely with a jealously hardly contained. I wanted to freeze it...
concept: my hands become gentle again. i am not afraid to touch, for i know my hands will hold you softly. my claws retreat. i do not...
life is terminal. what you once loved will pass into shadow. the oceans are boiling, the icecaps are melting. our children will not call...
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