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laurel canyon offsprings;

revelling in the wasteland where burnouts come to cremate-

smoking substitutes for regret;

inhaling doubts, and exhaling their hopes.

orchid valley sunsets mirror that of frostbitten clavicles,

the prospect an antithesis of blazen heat,

congregating the surface of every vessel you seek to provoke;

transactional wounds are a consequence of domesticated prey.

former prodigies play melancholic chords on heartstrings

hosting search parties within voided eyes of reluctant muses,

the deadbeat lyricism a pastiche for star crossed lovers,

blinded by immorality and a fluorescent hypnosis

bleeding out on stage in the name of entertainment.

industry 'yes men' won't teach you anything but remorse-

let your posture be corrected by a coerced backbone.

when staring down the barrel of confrontation,

words seem unnavigable, so let them die in shared breath

you can bite my lip to obviate your own dialect...

forgiveness melts on the tongue faster than resent anyway.

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Black Lavender 🪻

This is beautiful, I love this! 💜 It is so imaginative

make peace, Elise

i could melt into this and be cushioned by its embrace your way with creating images in my head is actually magical

GONNA MAKE ME GIGGLE HEHEEH 💓💓

hello circumsidius thundercock 💖

hello circumsidius thundercock 💖