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silvery head , deep blue stare . Silvery Hair
- blueberry nail polish . iridescent worms ,
have you ever seen a night crawler in the sun ? by @halos_aneth

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a year ago

under the floorboard offerings

i am slumped in my chair (a beached relic)
of last i thought , where the ends on drop
in small ; the bottom brown waverings of
a bottle with the back of the labeling read
like strange new text to my eyes . tip i ——
become founder of low sort & Winston ;
snickers & sight fogged over just as
morning’s *dew , resting on shingles there
shack . eyes back-drift . gray storm
grifting salaway there , over there ———-
pull on my strings , make me sail again —-
lastin’ thoughts’ of messrs : tellin’s’ of sea
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Shroud ; worn a necklace of leaves , left in
barren spot , the floor left to me lorn out
there . out on the stone , stars’ tracing me well ; as the mins Dreamt past us ; Unturn.
a fable - slain my voice to silence just as
the flowers exist finicky ; tricky , & in the background of god’s hair . sit i , in a room with all the walls lined with teeth , car shot
alarms sound like voices in here ( Elevator
buttons lit all the way to the top of the
truthful sky . matchstick grins open a door
cracked light refines a heart shaped face ,
look out my own sea shell . past i look the
intro dead shack , look at reflective glass turn to massive components (composition)
.Bigger me , smiling , ear to ear slanted ,
the wind blows into the room , beach there
on the unwinding & distressed tatterin’s of
my overcoat flown away ~~~~~~ in winds
i dare to fly , on days i finally feel , traipse ,
take a stroll with me down lanes renowned
for their sparks light up our eyes , glowing
in the hour of light , we look so beautiful -
little burnt trinkets in long gone story book
house , burnt to the ends of the sly world . by @halos_aneth

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i am just a bug collection . by @halos_aneth

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rose valley lake:

A GREAT PLACE OF PATIENCE
remains in dead-end whisper .
how might stone turn to sand ?

reappearing theme ; how to spin
a god into silk . waterfall effects
on the calving sky , where young
angels cry . chaos reigns in sec-
ret ordinance .
* empty cabins

Unfortunate; yes, th’ days of all my friend’s end ( Caligula ), stranded over the broken sidewalk peering into hell. X marked an eery spotlight
on my face. I lost th’ names in pocket lint and
leery. All the torn apart
days cut my fingers as i trace their seconds. by @halos_aneth

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MORE MORE MORE . by @halos_aneth

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while interlacing ,
i stepped out ; A dark spawn & A bit shote ;
A stomach full of clouds -—- where grasses
shot at the darling Wind - nor martyrdom .

A lost pest once loved ; a cynical cygnet ;
A cinched hair in the sun . lost in the eye of
A hot coal . iron adze face ; cutting scenes of disheveled trees (A film student).
disheveled , we raised our fucking fists up
to the trees screaming their prophecies —-
“You got a killer scene there, man…”
the trunk of man , & the back of the head :(
A ball pein hammer with A black handle .

ideas spoon out like cells leaving A body .
stone-age ideas sit on A brow . stewing up modern curriculum ** fine rain pleasantries
at A cold table ** i crush the rock -—-
with the ass of A favourite knife (parachute)

prototaxites of lowhanged fruit ( A wild scree-call ) death curved beyond ; eyeless faces appear as Weapons ; faceless eyes in the dagger shade. dilly-dally mathematics ;
thumbtacks for A gaze . lashes of rope i cut
freeing the sunbathers for the rise of A mon.
i’m dim as A morning dream , heavy as A
tormenting anvil weighed upon my chest , ( exeter ) in the afterburner —— dayburner .

my heart is A vulcanous rhetoric ,
slow creeping violence against A wall , just-
moments before it wars my lungs ; limn & tick
casually .
i part A curtain of darkness-smote
causally touching everything spilt out from the belly of maelstrom anger . anagrams of
stress & deadend roams, raw plane chords,
incisors & stingers ; articulate likes-drawn —

Anew * Abody *****************************
of camouflage shedding the broken pieces
of my loved ones . my caring kisses slow like throats burned from heady Air , where i sit in the clouds of my own disgust (hot air ballon)
**** fuck , i’m looking down & i’m falling ****
from doused grorund ; careful ** ol’ smirky ,
hollow bogus lifted soles of Arcane at the
end . A bountiful rock . limericks sting my
fucking eyes & tick me off everyday of the
week . like pushpins in A tortoise shell ,
thundercloud lookingglass . by @halos_aneth

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16 days ago

Great performance from all bands.
Wonderful people connecting and sharing moments like these go far for the sake of humanity.
Can't wait to follow up for the next show! taken in Back Alley Bar & Grill by @halos_aneth

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