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take it in
woven like skin (the stars woven to stars) darkness an empty space) woven in sworn in lies(alleys steps from sea) swimming like drowning a piece of resolved mirrors (i have to look sometimes like you want me to) i own this timeless place of solitude no to bleeeding from from the top of the bottom (turn over the jars of stars and it all ends) faceless maidens(all the face petals turning into scented windows of bright beauty i now bow by i now bow out of digging my head(stones drones headless take my fogged box con scious unseal my wax |
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Wonderful
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Good stuff Jimz.
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"take it in
woven like skin" You had me at the beginning Jimmy. Great job |
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Most of your lines are worded in a confusing way, but I like your rhythm and caesuras, they really create a rolling motion like the turning of your jars.
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