uncouth, half-formed
temporal
unfettered is the drawing
drowning in lowlight
fog of war set
rust-colored haze built upon
false austerity underpining
little frail encounters
shivering from hightimes
paradigms explored, rejected
a casual reflection
you had to know what was coming
our needs drive us
haunting, it is the want
rivers of damnation
pounding against
walls of mind, self
left behind, fickle
want is what makes crazy.
You had to know what was coming
you knew all along
I now need, wanting
See you there
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inspired by Neil Gaiman’s American Gods
it is the want
rivers of damnation
pounding against
walls of mind, self
left behind, fickle
want is what makes crazy — how good was this? Clenched my jaw.
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Thank you Basilike!! A complement is really encouraging 🖤🙏
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Happy to encourage you!
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You are a dear B🖤
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Thank you!
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