Black MagicsI knew if I turned around, all I'd see was dust.
Dust.
I saw the treasure! Who might have seen it first? Do I dig a hole or fill my purse? I learned from certain sources that taking an anchor at all is the worst choice you could make. I shrugged that off as I held my head to the conch./ I had a broken bone once/ Leave it to the crows or gulls as to when we head off. They ride the same winds I ride, were you looking for a sign? Do the seasons realize they're taking sides? Time resists light. Praying mantis stance remains tight and unchanged until you're struck. No duckin' fate, no being late. I resist, I resist, I create. I pasted my pulse over a lighter so it'd be fired more often, and always in pocket. I took the battery out of my watch, tired of hearing constant tic'ing and toc'ing when not a one will wake me up. Strode up on a sunset pony and left on a glued-back piece of some foreign money. A black, black widow. Though now shriveled grey, I will never be your kiddo. Hourglass symbols that time is simple as dinner. No machine-gun totin' for this backward motion. Even the ocean gives some back. //Switched tracks. I'll never fault you for looking for something better out there.
I am the blackest of witches, because it happens on accident.
I never had a dimple until your kiss. Scar of the wish, every smile tense with it.
I've seen the treasure, I saw the treasure map. I carved myself a similar X and put that one back.
hola i love.
hola hola i love you.
adios you love me too.
ashes
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"Another thing is no matter how much you think you love somebody, you'll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close."
and oh. that is revealing. isn't it?
and
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I am alone to most, but to me the images in my mind are the only friends will ever need. If you ever wanted a friend, just someone to listen, or just care about you, I will do that for you.
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