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rebellion

Pale in rebellion,
your skin like lace,
shadowed in million;
in furlong of grace.
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Deviant blood run,
for brother, for face,
a tenser reunion,
a shuttling ache.
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In forest, in fawn,
your regal nuance,
it ran through my fingers
like your stomach did once.
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Young oratory fallen,
from kin you had lost.
We scattered the bravery,
shield and frost.
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Chest opened and golden,
your lingering flaw,
in revelry bolden,
summon and claw.

(Source: edtullett)

1 year ago



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