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| Mister Brightside |
loose fragment of damaged tooth lacerates its bed, salt taste mixed with the taste of smoke, co-worker notes that i look like a vampire with the drop of blood on the corner of my mouth spit into the plants that border this side of the building, ponder the almost star-shaped impact drop fitting the contours of the leaf-veins it was red flying from my mouth, it looked black resting against that shade of green unconcerned, several species of birds flew in several directions at varying altitudes over head and a wisp of cloud curled and twisted in the faint breeze |
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