circles.

morphing, moving, engaging,,

fighting,

hurling through the darkness,

and bearing all the scars,

in every pattern, colour and glory,

the dark illuminates all that is dead,

all that is living in the dark,

unseen, unknown,

but to know the light that shines through stars and suns,

we must watch the alchemy of all that which is hiding,.

all that hides wanting to shine.

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Decapitation

DECAPITATION love has decapitated me over and overand rebuilt me,to be the Sun that glows,more brightly than any other Star,

Mad Woman

and god knows how the pink parts of me, the parts that make up my skin. The epithelial layer of

the Whales came.

In everytime Lifetime,you will Find meyou said to me, the last time, so I will wait,whilst I turn myself into