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i.

we waste through time and rhythm;
my lit cigarette is a fiery canvas –
your fiery canvas.

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you’re satan in a yellow sundress and
fireworks don’t explode in the bedroom like they use to.
:iconthe-chemical-factory:

Author's Comments

i wanted to write about a girl.
usually i don't write short poetry,
but i wrote this and was having a hard time adding on.
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:iconvindicta38:

you’re satan in a yellow sundress and
fireworks don’t explode in the bedroom like they use to


I like it. :nod:

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Words do my bidding! ....... Sometimes...
:iconitsxmagik:
Ahh. This is freakin' brilliant.
you’re satan in a yellow sundress and
fireworks don’t explode in the bedroom like they use to.

Seriously, I'd :+fav: it just for that part, but the whole thing is amazing.
:love:


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make a map of what you see; direct pain effectively.
:iconpickled-poppy:
That ending is so killer!
As a poem it's a delight <3

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I like the words Smashing, Golly, Gosh, Corking,Cracking and Soliloquy.
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:iconloudmoth123:
this poem has a certian something
that makes me breathless.
beautiful.

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do you, do you want to learn to fly?
:iconthe-chemical-factory:
thanks <3

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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
:iconthe-chemical-factory:
thanks (:

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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
:iconthe-chemical-factory:
thank you ! (:

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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
:iconthe-chemical-factory:
:heart: (:

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my boy builds coffins he makes them all day
but it's not just for work and it isn't for play
he's made one for himself, one for me too
one of these days he'll make one for you
:iconzekidear:

And just then a gas tank exploded in flames while I was reading this.

It's very pretty. (:


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"No More Sunshine"

it was raining that night.
the night the paramedics stopped.
stopped for a second. stopped for a minute.
just stopped.

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