

Blanket Girls1.Blanket Girls
It was peppermint, snowflake blonde hair spilling into gold the foxlike amber of my skin against her phosphorescent white. She made me seasick with her bird-blue eyes and stuck like cotton candy to my fingers.
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Her name was “Phoenix”, and she scared me with her firecracker will. It made my lungs into waterfalls my thoughts and fingers butterflies. My carbon-copy hair carnelian red a solar flare, an Icarus, an imitation star.
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We were virgins, and volcanoes. Sharing milkbox wishes on rooftops and climb
Ema's Secret
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Birth - it`s beginning
Life - it`s middle
Death - it`s end
Lost Deviant
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Chornyi
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A black winter day
No, darker than that
Gloomier than an autumn night
I'm so gothic, I'm not only dead, I'm a f&^*$%# ZOMBIE!
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Your brain is mine.
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You still cry too easily, but without your tears, at least, everything would burn. You are Spring in your jeans, in the laughing leaves. I think pearls melted over your bones.
love,
Colette
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I bet you lost your virginity to a mechanical bull.
IRL friend.
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I rather be dead than cool!
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I rather be dead than cool!
take care
*yours
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~CombichristArmy~NIN-on-DA~Death-Chicks~thedarklings
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