Palette of Sorrow

Poem

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Twin seekers unbolted matters not

For black is equal to those of the dead and the living

Her liquid embrace fill my lungs and pores

Washing away my color

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I am

neither breathing

nor

bleeding

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Submerge me deeper, Lilith

Let us make love eternally

Lest my demise spill sweet scarlet

On your monochrome feathers

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Posted May 20, 2022, 6:46 PM UTC

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