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Broken
Sink your poisoned dragonfly wings in my chiffon atoms of smothered skin, As I lay supine, along dusk's apathetic horizons, husky and hoaxed, For, I'm a kin of blood-moon, gnawing at ivory moonstones and ocean's fins, As a broken carmine harp, that blooms kohl-orchids from chartreuse stems, smoked, If my fangs pierce through sun-sequined dawns, am I not grim reaper's broken ballerina? As a wistful wildflower, I float in harbours of helium, weeping acidic dews, Inhaling watercolor volcano's lifeless heartbeats, akin a frosted firebird, Carving legends of medusa, on lilith's marble-canvas and mahogany adieus, Rising as a seascape-myth on glossy shorelines, ebbing in onyx spirals, savoured, If pine leaves strangle the trinkets of my throat, am I not a broken snowflake's last breath? "I'm an orphan of poised Mars, swirling in solstitial meadows, Of shipwrecked sonatas, saturating in igloo-hues of coiled shadows..."
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