dark am i, yet lovely, a lily among thorns, majestic as stars in procession

dark am i, yet lovely, a lily among thorns, majestic as stars in procession
WHY DESTROY YOURSELF? WHY DIE BEFORE YOUR TIME? THE KEEPERS OF THE HOUSE TREMBLE. DESIRE IS NO LONGER STIRRED. DO NOT CONFORM ANY LONGER TO THE PATTERN OF THIS WORLD.

Saturday, 11 April 2026

Wide Open

 

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***i'm currently wide open in the blogosphere, but don't worry, i'll never turn into a snob and start selling you anything. sorry if you sell anything! i've waited all my life for this, getting accepted by [my] [some] peers. it started writing in front of the tv with my big lovely sis drinking after the salon, she always blasted loud music after the makeover to celebrate transformation into a butterfly, what are you doing, she said, i'm entering a different world, i responded, oh yeah, hell yeah, how are you doing that, by taking my mind out of its encasement, brain transplant she said, our shared words are a psychic coding system for leaving our encasement, don't come into mine she said, weird innit, how i remember convos with my sis from years ago when i learned how to write, coz i was mulatto with wings, and i could do it***

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