"We kill what we love."
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Run.

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A Blemished Beauty.

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Take me where the owls dine,
and drop me from one's gullet,
into the dark, porous soil made
by the long toil of earthworms.
Cast out my bones, toss them;
among the skyscraper trees,
to join a herd of skeletons, and
add my light to their cadavers.
Curled up in a cave of ribs to
remember my long-lost magic,
long falls back to the centre.
Let peace pour in and through me,
for even though I'm frightened.
Let the things I've outgrown,
wither and decay and fall away.
Let my heart be filled so that,
my bones may grow stronger.

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The herebefore.

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Playing the doubles.

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Just read ..

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~Moonthief

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