it seeps through the doors, down the passageways and floods the bridge of suspended animation.
the door is locked, pieced together with jigsaw pieces strong enough to hold an army's weight. and an army it would take -- of unanimate force to break the stepping stone floor.
pictures cover the face, of waists tussled and turned in love-smiten biten.
and the walls have names etched in blood, stained and strong enough to withstand the abbrasive fighting.
she sits. with nothing but bravado covering her milk-white skin.
she sits.
the door is locked, pieced together with jigsaw pieces strong enough to hold an army's weight. and an army it would take -- of unanimate force to break the stepping stone floor.
pictures cover the face, of waists tussled and turned in love-smiten biten.
and the walls have names etched in blood, stained and strong enough to withstand the abbrasive fighting.
she sits. with nothing but bravado covering her milk-white skin.
she sits.
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sorry. had to.
that entire piece--the piece above, the piece that you wrote--it just spills off the tongue
xip