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Rapture You are brilliantly available, to the masochistic mayhem. Driven silently on shores of imperfection. Thr rapture of the possibility, that light has entered here. Wastefully and admirably, adjacent to the anarchy. Perilously standing by, this acquisition to abnormality. Invoking the undesired pretense, for the vision on the whole. Encoding the ominous conclusion, of the miracle at hand. Defining moments left in disarray, tortured and torn to oblivion. Still wary of the aftermath, falling gracefully at shattered feet. Stirring echoes from the attics of the heartaches in our lives. Tormenting the idea or reconciliation, open to the idea of digging your nails in again. Gracefully tearing the flesh from my bones, from my soul. And redefining the meaning of trust. |
Additional Notes:
from the shallow end of the angelic pool of faith.
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