Called into the room by an unknown voice that
creeps up the spine and settles in the ear,
a whisper gathering into a scream.
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-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
Called into the room by an unknown voice that
creeps up the spine and settles in the ear,
a whisper gathering into a scream.
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-Alina
Move with the waves,
drip down into echo
chambers, singing
of moans
and lovers delights.
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Crisp air collides with smoke
a fire takes hold, growing into rage
into doom, approaching winter
will ice the burn.
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Glass case for your soul
a tinted window for your eyes
moveable screens, fingertip dreams
a digital heart running on electricity.
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Thoughts bend the will towards
wants and desired needs,
convincing the soul that
this should happen and that is deserved
ultimately leading the heart to ruin.
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-Alina