Granite Raptor

For everything fake -

Let me feel it one last time
Kismet sweet,
Villas bleak
Marble sticky -
Granite meat

Let me suck the vein of glitter streets
Surf the sadness,
Salt rose glass rush

Teddies haunted with softness beyond us
A bitchy blue boldness that begged you to crop love -

Titan arum-sea saint
With your blood like rain,
Inhaling all the darkness
Freshly cut grass cane blade;

Remain in light, an amber blaze...
Curtain wall shatter all skies for our pleonectic pace

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