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from the underworld.
The Gatekeeper has a specific duty to serve their grand wizard.
Wears one eye patch;
( background Pick for the ripening
This is
Growing season's come and gone
Scatter the seeds and carry on
'Cause one day
I'm gonna be the only one
Ripening in the morning sun
You may not know it yet,
of the ripening
As it blushes and falls to earth
Is more prone to bruising
Than feeding and seeding new births
Abrupt ending
To a beginning
Making no sound
As I hit
are ripening
Ripening together
Babies, elders, bozos and angels
This is how we grow
This is how we get to know
This is family
This is sacred
We
fly!
As she waves
Imitate
Better days high
Slowly sighs
Be aware
Leather eyes fly!
Underneath
Ripening
Wandering
Under nervously thunder
time making lists in slips of see through lace
Figs ripening in the moonlight
Dreams you’ll forget in the morning light
And you are hunting for stranger
can’t tell me things, that shit don’t get to me
I need to find myself, I needed time for me, you’ve gotten in my way
But now I’m ripening, I’m moving
trapped a lie
The knife is sharpened, the air is dry
So hollow out
This ripening fruit
The shell remains
And the stone takes root
A season change
They slash
Behold Nyctohylophobia
Ripening for the horrors
Beneath a murky starless sky
As the night becomes alive
Unrelenting
Doom impending
Fractured by the dark
Train sounds like my heart does
And I might just take the next bus
Sleeping feet feel like lightning
And I feel my hands ripening
I'm unsettled in my ways
The day is ripening
Can’t you see it?
The sun is rising
Dawn is like music to the ears
Flowers cold, ripped from their tears
Red, yellow, purple and blue
these dudes really gone dread, ripping ripening ripening them to pieces yeah I shred it, niggas say they write but I know that It’s seeing edit, Bitch I’m
"The Watermelons Ripening"
By Christina J. Thompson
Mother, comfort your babies
Ignore your empty arms
Dig fingertips deep in the rubble
Sing them
is in the crawl space
underneath the bed
Ripening the fruit
Tightening the noose
Fingering the joystick
Maneuvering the rook
Ripening of the fruit,
on the crucifix
Got screws that need some tightening
Love is just a witches spell
The poison apples ripening
She say she needed this
Not needed, nah you need me
of wisdom like a goldfish, oh no
Trying to hide the ripening tumor
Breathing fire, love but a rumor
There's a woman in my sky
17 when I learned to cry
ground
Ripening
You're dead decayed now
In the cold ground
Wait for me
You're dead decayed now
In the cold ground
Ripening
You're dead decayed now
And Washington is joking but the Navajos are not
And Mother Earth keeps on giving while we're ripening
I talked to seven congressmen, their ears were filled
of railways through Africa
Dams across the Nile, fleets of ocean Greyhounds
Majestic, self-amortizing canals
Plantations of ripening tea
All from
of railways through Africa
Dams across the Nile, fleets of ocean Greyhounds
Majestic, self-amortizing canals
Plantations of ripening tea
All from
train? (How do you stop?)
How do you stop the driving rain?
How do you stop the ripening corn? (How do you stop?)
How do you stop the baby being born?
How
the ripening air
I have seen you
In your fluttering dress
And your dry face of steel
As you're dragging your red rowing boat
Cross the forever fields
Hanna to lobby in the summer you're naked
I know you're lost
Too bad he answered you ripening diamonds
Are gone
Save the company for one last Sunday
just leanin' on the horn
With the wind so sweetly driftin'
Through the ripening corn
Hey me, hey mama
Where you been for so long, for so long?
Hey
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