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50 Words For Poe: Lillith
“50 Words for Poe: Lillith” Lillith was a cat on a hot tin roof all coiled up ready to spring Cat on a hot tin roof dancing bare feet on a bare floor, cold bed without springs, locked in her own mind, a locked door you could feel the heat rising off her like heat when rain hits blistering bitumen, steam slowly raising the atmosphere, electric, charged She smelt like heat and rain and fresh cut silver grass and lemonade Her mind was like the ocean She rolled her hips as she swayed in her tight skirt bare feet in a room next to Terror In Room No.9 Lillith, kind of entranced in her own fire, wired Turns her back on shadows in the mirror Terror’s knocking on her wall She turns up the music in her mind, higher She was New after all (LadyLabyrinth/2019) https://youtu.be/dhGETVlOM0Y “Melts in the wall. And I Am the arrow, The dew that flies Suicidal, at one with the drive Into the red Eye, the cauldron of morning.” “We are all living in an illusion and mistaking it for reality.”
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