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Dark maroon bleeds from the inky rock— formed of words unsaid— in Spireblack.
The ground is a damp, incomprehensible mush where a manless boot remains.
He can see here. There is no safety for the still and dry of sweat.
Up above in the bleary white miasma from where heaven fell, a flat note echoes the last music.
Seventy-five-point-five percent falls from the cliffs and into its turbulent river.

In a silver pool is the reflection of the immaculate portrait she painted,
as rum soaks into its fibers and dilutes the colors.

A black voice whispers "isn't this better?"
A discomfort settles through the marrow.
A fire ignites on the tongue.
A hushed laughter upon you is the sound of death.
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I won't shed a tear when I can't see you—
rather I will smile knowing
in the atoms of our bodies,
the fabric of our souls
and within the new life your grandchildren are bestowed,
your eternal glow permeates, wherein you will live forever.
My intense and unconditional love for my grandmother was dwarfed by my grandfather's when he sat at the foot of her hospital bed on Sunday morning. If she needed the moon, he would have been outside, hurling a lasso into the sky until it was hers. She adores him for that. He is her man among men. A true, old-fashioned hero.

I live each day of my life understanding that I could never know a love as true as theirs.
My ear is bleeding and the phone is ringing.
High humidity.
Pale, east coast sunlight.
Asphalt.
I can't imagine he's as good to you as I.
But, at least he's there.

Or, lucky enough to be born close enough to touch you.

The blood looks like dry dirt on my safety earplugs.
There's a metaphor to be had here, somewhere.
Been floating in space too long.

An old truck driver tells me "don't let them fool you."
He tells me "the guys are the romantics and the gals just find it fascinating."
It would add up.
Maybe devotion is nothing but novelty.
Maybe I amused you.

I find myself tolerating the vulgarity of blue ink today—
though, the paper: the finest sensation the skin could detect,
other than yours.

Mr. Williams is dead and so, I suppose, we don't need cameras anymore.
Smash the pencils and pens. Burn the paper.
The universe has reaped its tax and we are left in tatters.
You've never even seen Good Will Hunting.
You've never watched a movie with me.

My ear is still bleeding, but not as much.
The machine I'm adjusting fabricates two five-gallon buckets every fourteen seconds.
It takes fifteen seconds to stamp and handle them.
The machine operator is expected to process her own pallet and no girl ever looked at me like you.
I should have walked to you and been the man I pretend to be.

It's raining on this notebook.
I don't care.
You never loved me.
There's just one Earth, but I can't breathe with the others.
I'm not meant for them—
whether ordained by god
or tossed forward, into each other, by the raging indifference of nature.

Until they stop talking about weather
and the old men— what they wouldn't give for this misery,
wasted on the miserable—
I had said I will love you,
even if you don't love me.

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Current Residence: When I live in a place for more than a handful of months, I'll let you know.
Former Residences: Montreal, QC
Los Angeles, CA
Fremont, CA
And various towns within Massachusetts

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I won't shed a tear when I can't see you—
rather I will smile knowing
in the atoms of our bodies,
the fabric of our souls
and within the new life your grandchildren are bestowed,
your eternal glow permeates, wherein you will live forever.

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B3C4U531C4N Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2014  Professional General Artist
imagine im anonymous
wow go fucking hang yourself don't embarrass me
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Craazhy Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2014  Professional Writer
Who is this?
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B3C4U531C4N Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2014  Professional General Artist
imagine im still anonymou
lol im ur dog and i hate ur deviantart
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Craazhy Featured By Owner Feb 23, 2014  Professional Writer
Listen you here, foolish and clearly anonymous scoundrel. I will not tolerate unsubstantiated liable on my own dA profile page. Have at thee, nave!
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Razjade Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2014
awwwwwwww
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+1
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leyghan Featured By Owner Jan 27, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you for the fave on 'Mine.' :aww:
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BloodshotInk Featured By Owner Jan 12, 2014
Thank you for faving my DD "Wrapped Up In Herself" a couple of days ago.
I really appreciate everyone's support of this piece! 
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