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| sameolme |
It is very still and bone dry. I can smell the fir trees. They're giving up their moisture to the air. It is a surrender. The tangy pitch smell means: "Come get us, we're ready to burn." Its an incense offering to the fire gods. |
040908 |
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| suicidalchinadoll |
sometimes you could cut the tension wtih a knife meanwhile I drift by, uncared for, unnoticed, and completely in the fucking dark. drifting away now smell the fire in the air? smell the scorched trees ... ? nope guess thats asking too much I see rose petals dropping and burning |
040908 |
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| uow | wire feathers | 040909 |
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| symphonic | . | 040912 |
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| pSyche |
very much hot. static crackling in the air I pull into my lungs waiting to strike and spark a fire |
050611 |