angel dust of words




angel dust of words

the chaos that grows like a lover inside my fifth heart chamber probably the sky filled with lemon birds and rain and a smile of the cyber doll that's you

tongue by tongue
whose aubade
parting in the morning

veredit©Isabella Kramer

 

 

 

first published on weird laburnum by Michael O'Brien, 5th May 2021





  
Morning songs
as such birds sing of sunrise
different tempo
  

©magyar 




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