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Why Coal Magic?A sharp turn of his heels,  and summer becomes winter.  He kicks up the dust  while he dances,  creating currents of ice ridden air  that chase him like hounds,  snapping at his toes.  He stands with his arms outstretched,  pale elongated fingers  beckoning the frost,  and as he closes his eyes  he settles the earth,  slowing life to a sleeping pulse.  Prima noctis,  he retreats,  and slamming the door on jubilation,  he casts the first-born snowflakes  like confetti,  
to the wide-eyed children waiting below.  They flit gleefully in his wake,   Why Coal Magic?
by ~Dana-the-drunken-lep
Glucose FairytalesMy insanity,  aging into infectious distinction  like a delicate wine.  A product of the fermenting  bacteria-feeding paranoia,  that flourishes amongst  the glucose-coated lies I consume.  A spoonful of sugar  may help the medicine go down, my dear,  but no amount can disguise  your internal degredation.  My decaying will and  blank resolutions left sprawled across the floor  are all that's left to remind me  of my progression  
into your consciousness.  Just enough  to cloud the windows, on occasion,  but quickly disregarded  
by the mastery   Glucose Fairytales
by ~Dana-the-drunken-lep
CigaretteWe have evolved beyond  chemical equations,  and reach out  as if to touch  the incomprehensible.  My star-shining soul  is with you,  still overcome by my feminine respiration  you never shared.  
C6H12O6  You are a cigarette  to the society within these four walls,  standing at the edge of the earth.  The seductiveness of familiar addiction,  you're still savouring  
the lingering taste of unnecessary.  This carbon monoxide  
is filling my veins,  stealing my cleansing  for tar-clogged memories  of life, unscrubbable, as it was.  Preciou Cigarette
by ~Dana-the-drunken-lep
Pie, the Eternal Question
by ~Dana-the-drunken-lep
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