Grace for eloi

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darkmaas
darkmaas
26 Followers

dangerous
your kind
my kind
should never meet

you thought
a taste
of the dark
spiced breeze
might cure
your ennui

drink deep
drain this loving cup
too late
for all tomorrow’s parties
Nico’s dead
there’s only snakes
and earrings

pale blue eyes
don’t be afraid
linger on
it only hurts at first
I love you
tender skin
so warm
white under moon

so sad
feel morlock tears
run hot
down eloi loins

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darkmaas
darkmaas
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LeBrozLeBrozover 16 years ago
~~

A strange vision this<br>

the morlock giving thanks<br>

as they gather round<br>

the eloi's last supper

twelveoonetwelveooneover 16 years ago
ennui

and eunuchian/severe distast/for /one/word lines/and the best/come from songs/severern/a time machine/gone a-wry/