

BakeryTwilight bakes the clouds into Heaven; Morning breaks the surface in two. Seated at the flank of the staircase Yourself into myself congrues.Bakery
Drowsing in hotels of no substance, Tanning beneath heatlamps of bliss Someone who looks very much like you Gives my doppelganger a kiss.
A tribute ...

To My BrothersMetal hands, metal cans. Cheese cultures make my Breath turn orange and stale.To My Brothers
Le refrigerator does not exemplify agreements towards the paste. It doth not taketh the cold to keep my tasty taste.
O, is this food? My Brethren, This is heaven.
m.i.a
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I would have a signature if they allowed longer signatures. I wrote three paragraphs and deviantART said, 'Sorry, 1 error prevented this form from being saved. Please correct any errors indicated below and try again.'
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*OoOoo.
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Like a TRANI on teN
my own private briar patch
xo!
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
(there's a string and bat dangle)
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Sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.
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No matter what I think,
No matter what I feel,
No matter what I see,
No matter what I believe,
No matter what I create,
It all comes to exist.
And I've always been a fan of Lynch. I think I've seen all of his films (couldn't find that Industrial Symphony, though, and I want to watch it on a normal way and not in 9 youtube parts).
I've watched today for the 3rd time - a french film called 'Vidocq', made by Pitof (before the terrible american comic adaptation of CatWoman, do not judge him by that). Vidocq is a visual masterpiece. If you haven't watched it yet, you must clutch your way to it.
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"Feiry the angels fell, Deep thunder roll'd upon their shores, burning with the fires of orc".
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