Heart of valve, Its blood... normal.
The dulled, and senseless taste of copper.
Gun of petri, powder of fire.
Curling toes, gripping fingers...
Lessons learned, -feathering triggers.
I DID IT!!!!! LOOK!!!
"Such sweetness, with that bitter love.
With Jesus and God...
-those Heavens above.
Who should I be, to speak in tongue of good?
I hear that voice, in the echo of words.
- Even I die, knowing my own death."
Yes! ...And this:
"Why do your slumbering eyes... see?
Like a dreamed world, only you have made.
Who have you become... dearest love?
I've nibbled, ever so gently, on the flesh.
Fruit that blossoms, too terribly sweet.
My blindness forgets to show, just how.
Yet the love for you, burns... carelessly.
Tell me, you wish for my death.
Forever, I'll die... bleeding for you, only... you."
"The freedom alone... Is the cost."
Frank, NX.
Center-mass is both inconsistent and also... Just as well,
Unpredictable.
Tiny moments are these... that only a value will compare to them.
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