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fluttering hands

November 7, 2020

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fluttering hands
cover my eyes
until we reach
the velvet curtain
pulled back 
whirling like
a swan's
pirouetting
wing. 

haze fills my nose
i cough
and turn around
the hands have 
left my eyes
and have been
replaced
with 
milk white bones
held together by
rusted
nuts and bolts.

a lie. 

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  • JustAnotherDarling

    THE IMAGERY! girl i'm here screaming - this is terrifying and uncomfortable and Amazing! if you don't mind me asking, what was the inspiration for this? :)


    6 months ago