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Published: 2016-04-19 01:12:03 +0000 UTC; Views: 103; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Description
Slowstabs of twilight
broken at light's end
carve out an ache.
Crowds of time
converge
in dutiful longing
at mind's precipice.
Love
dull as the day
seeks night's mirage
of touch not felt.
Moments crumble
like words
peeling from paint
on formless walls.
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Comments: 2
thisismashot [2016-04-19 01:32:46 +0000 UTC]
ok so "cum" is another word for "semen" which will offend women for some odd reason, so change the title
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dmaculate In reply to thisismashot [2016-04-21 16:45:45 +0000 UTC]
I hope DA doesn't require that nobody be offended by anything posted here. That would make the site a poor location for art.
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