PatchworkBehind the closed doors of forbidden rooms,Patchwork
in shadow-lost corners you lose me where thin darkness drips from ceiling to floor to
murmuring bed sheets.
Hung with taboo, you dare to taste him, for he is cigarettes and rum and stained September afternoons, and because of him I know regret from the way it lands on my tongue.
You are patchwork and your pieces are folding, and he is just another scrap of someone to add to every other stolen trait, your lore was spun from old wives tongues and I have come to realise
I lost you to your myth long ago.
The Doomsday DeviceSeptember the 10th. A starkly unremarkable date, in both its existence and status in history. A dead day, where the sky is the colour of cold coffee, peoples’ temperaments are of an equal temperature, and somewhere throughout the day’s timetable sits two consecutive periods of mathematics.The Doomsday Device
So it’s a funny date for the world to end.
“Three minutes!”
There is a group of girls outside the confines of my toilet cubicle. They’ve kept a steady countdown of the remaining seconds before, as they have come to believe, scientists launch their Hadron Collider which wi
peter's legacyI want to feel the centuries groan beneath my palmspeter's legacy
as I place them upon these bricks, I want to walk with the little ghosts that murmur in the mortar, hear how they shaped these walls before cementing them. I want to find worlds in wardrobes and keys to elsewhere, and still get back in time for tea and lemon drizzle cake,
I want to see a place beyond the looking-glass instead of old and dulled eyes so lost in today.
It’s been too long since I last dreamed of dandelion clocks parachuting across continents, too long since I entertained what would happen if
the sky disintegra
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i've started a new blog 
Tired
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[link] Panda's theme song
"Opinions are like assholes, everyone has 'em and they stink."
Thanks for the favorite dear; I hope you're well! ♥
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Hello world! I love you.
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Incomplete completes our best intent
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There are a million in the Church tonight.
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Live every day as if it was your last,
because life is too short to waste and too great to ignore.
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