"I'm always derision"
- it's always rueful"
my soul turns slowly through the dark electric hall
blue club
heavy breathing
your eyes shined like the outside lights
as my mouth gapes open
the whole world crashing
letting out a silent sound
hanging by a meaty string
the smallest crack
hangs so heavy
on my back
and it comes back
with the electronic subtle sky
subtle in my mind
your hand
my mind
an electronic crucifixion
always at the periphery of the room
no matter how much i move ; one more drink and i can save you
no matter how much i love ; one more drink and i can save us
still turning by the room
a spiraling rememberence of you
by the lights
Celest
dim chandeliers
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