She returned to the gray behind my eyes after many months. Robed in dreamstrands and as fickle and beautiful as ever. She makes lurid gestures, while keeping me as arm's length. With the consistency of geardust, I'm repulsed and aroused. I wake after the sun has been eclipsed by nuclear clouds. Disturbance and loss tunneled deep in my lungs. She's unreachable through the veil of yesterdays. My ribcage aches, and my veins are filled with poison lust.
12:32 p.m. - 2017-08-21
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