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Breathless

Ice sapphire & silver.

Chrome shards of glass.
Aching through cold veins.
Nameless & breathless.
Tasteless & painless.

Blackout.
Reaping the breath from blessed.
Edge of all doubt.
Absent minded & stressed.
Taping wounds together.
Hallucinations bleed through one another.
Electric & eccentric & breathless forever.

candyland_massacre

@candyland_massacre

16, open minded & in love with music, art, words, cartoons, horror, & randomness!

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That opening line gives great imagery πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—

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