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​ thinking.

Poetry

2021-06-13 14:03:27
they're coming, they're coming

The potion is ready

Cells swell up when you drink it

become transparent

and then like squeezing a lime

have a conversation

My hands became astringent and did not sweat.

2021-04-29 01:15:17
They live in my body like a tree.

I will feel suffocated and wet.

Finally, in the middle of the night, I realized the noise that could not be ignored,

So stop talking.

It is my branches and leaves that are soaked,

Soak to make it transparent.

I'm not very good at,

Can you dive down to see me?

2021-05-31 12:38:02
swollen slender

It has confirmed me in countless conversations

The mantis starts to swing

The scab keeps falling off

Turn yourself upside down on the couch, maintaining a steady, engorged angle

Nail bed extended

The number of bottles started to increase

The hammer fell on my shoulder, my back, my waist

I curl up.

 2021-04-27 23:42:34
get away from me.

get away from me. get away from me.

get away from me.

Drink room temperature water.

Turn the water blue and drink the blue water.

I'm getting close to the midpoint.

Dry the air out of the clear plastic,

A piece of paper locked in a small bag, I'm here to rescue you.

I am filled with blue.

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