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I.   it’s not just bloody mouth  &  shaking hands. It’s not just stomach aches or dripping sweat or burning with fever from  h e a v e n ’ s  glow.  you found another pile of  d e a d  locusts on the back porch, their small bodies glistening in the silver moonlight. you blacked out  &  woke up standing naked in the river again, your arms covered with ballpoint runes  &  all the rocks painted hósanna, hósanna in your own blood.  II.  when you were little you liked to dream about meeting an angel, their  s o f t  white tunic, their  s o f t  eyes, their  s o f t  molten gold halo. but michael has wings made of barbed wire  &  a halo of starfire  &  his lightning-strike voice makes cracks in your bedroom mirror  e v e r y  time he visits.  III.  the call you proclaimer. god’s  h o l i n e s s  lives deep inside you like a sword in the gut, an aching rot within your fragile being. yours are rattled bones // @banefate
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❛ I fall in love just a little, oh a little bit every day with someone new. ❜
     Hozier /// @everybodysayhey 
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They went strawberry-picking a decade ago but it feels like only last summer; crushed fruits between the palms of their hands  &  played make-believe like the juice staining their fingertips cherry-pink was a blood bond which ran down to their grazed elbows in fading rivulets. The moments that still mark the pads of his finger tips in the late nights spent under restless covers, there’s something desolate about those memories that reminds him that bonds are made in sweet moments  &  how one must forage, bare-skinned, how they went searching for something that never even knew was missing. 
                   ❝ Romanticizing the little things again ???  ❞
The words are tangled but the meaning is in the seeds that lace the soft undercurrent of a spring creek littered with flower petals, the feeling of weightlessness  &  how his heart feels lighter in the summer sunset. This kind of freedom is all petrichor  &  flower petals  &  summer breeze heavy against his body  &  all he wants to do is lie next to him without having to ask first. 
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❛ Honey, please, try to love me. ❜
❛ I called your name ‘til the fever broke. ❜
❛ Don’t you ever tame your demons, but always keep them on a leash. ❜ 
❛ It looks ugly, but it’s clean. ❜
❛ Babe, there’s something tragic about you. ❜
❛ Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know. ❜
❛ But I want it, it’s a crime that she’s not around most of the time. ❜
❛ Her fight and fury is fiery, oh but she loves like sleep to the freezing. ❜
❛ I prayed my mind be good to me. ❜
❛ With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, she’s the angel of small death and the codeine scene. ❜
❛ It’s bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet. ❜
❛ So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes, no better version of me I could pretend to be tonight. ❜
❛ Would things be easier if there was a right way? Honey, there is no right way. ❜
❛ I fall in love just a little, oh a little bit every day with someone new. ❜
❛ My lover’s got humor, she’s the giggle at a funeral. ❜
❛ There’s an art to life’s distractions. ❜
❛ I raised a stone to end his pain. ❜
❛ When I was a child, I heard voices… Some would sing and some would scream. ❜
❛ Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done, I need to be youthfully felt ‘cause, God, I never felt young. ❜
❛ We tried the world, good God, it wasn’t for us.  ❜
❛ I turned and ran to save a life I didn’t have. ❜
❛ But my peace has always depended on all the ashes in my wake. ❜
❛ I wake at the first cringe of morning, and my heart’s already sinned. ❜
❛ Always a well dressed fraud, who wouldn’t spare the rod. Never for me. ❜
❛ I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. ❜
❛ Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion, no more alone or myself could I be. ❜
❛ I clutched my life, and wished it kept. My dearest love, I’m not done yet. ❜
❛ No shortage of sordid, no protest from me. ❜
❛ I have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me. ❜
❛ Two corpses we were, two corpses I saw. ❜
❛ All that I’ve been taught, and every word I’ve got, is foreign to me. ❜
❛ I have never known hunger like these insects that feast on me. ❜
❛ You’ve done me wrong for a long, long time. But after all you’ve done I never changed my mind. ❜
❛ Honey, you know that’s my love bursting loud from inside. ❜
❛ I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife. ❜
❛ The purest expression of grief. ❜
❛ Lord, it’d be great to find a place we could escape sometime. ❜
❛ Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword. ❜
❛ I found something in the woods somewhere. ❜
❛ Babe, there’s something broken about this, but I might be hoping about this. ❜
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