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staring back at me
There's darkness that's clung on to me
But death might break it's tendrils free
I'm impotent
And desperate
She say's
No
Your soul is

go along
Make it up

When it's right
It'll come bursting out your chest
Bright tendrils of light
Reach out of you at last

And you'd fly as if the sky

the soil
It evades his grasp, cloaking itself in furls of silken roots
As the water bathes its tendrils in a purifying mist
Shifting to vapor, the leaves

of the void 
Evil is my father 

Purity of black gateways 
Effulgent flowing glow 
Tendrils of ecstasy 
Stretching out, forcing through 

I am the key 
Me, not

alone
When he came up to her homestead
And called out from her gate
Ice frozen on his tendrils
Melted when he saw her face
She's a ragtime scrambler,

it’s tendrils
Like a cancer in my mind
Black like tar and thick like blood
Seeps in to every vein
Fighting feels so futile 
While it’s paired with

confidence
My rage

I got a shadow in my heart
Its lashing tendrils find their way through
There's not a safe place for new starts
I'd like to guide, confide

felt your hands glide down my sides
And rest upon my birthing hips
Yellow is the sun of childhood
It clings with tendrils to my mind
Growing up clouds it

Watching it scurry, as its tendrils suck in the bowl discrete of any other person
It's a personal desertion of the sour, smelly power of the

Toxic diarrhea

grata situs est

Spreading through your concept of self like tendrils of parasitic mold
Gradually filling your hollowed heart with poisons untold
Until

Tendrils suffocate all living things
Invaded my insides
Below the surface knowledge awaits
Perhaps the single cosmic truth

Madness ensues
I long for

It is lurking in my dreams
Something shall not be described
A large mass of dark tendrils
Spurring a feeble murders mind
I swear
I tried to stop
But

fester under tendrils of light
on the walls.

through the window comes the city of sounds.
an inevitable departure, fated to drown.
I've never been

Across
Elysian fields of jade
Where
Phantoms
No longer linger
Tendrils of
Oleanders
Creep ever-closer to
My withered
Brittle fingers
Climbing upward

Blooms and tendrils grow from my shallow grave
Carved against the rock, the old glacial peak
Omissive truths washed away in waves
I'll take this life

Survey the wide skies, expansive horizons
Awaiting the chance to strike
Unconscious tendrils feeling the pulse
Collective rhythms fade in and out

the same?
I'm just a naked pair of eyes
Blinking in the darkness
I'm a tendril on the stem of comprehension
I get all my fear from you
But I have no one

Twisting flesh
Shifting mess
Alien
Arisen
Isolation
Infestation

Thing
Thing
The Thing
Thing

Ugly tendrils slip from its mouths hungry for your meat

for tenability and security
Her tenacity veracity be matching me
She roll it up like a tendril
Under her tendance I stop being a menace
Treat her

damage as they can

Devastation doesn't mop up the effects of its presence
It stretches its tendrils as far as it is allowed to
In the absence of fences

Every time you visit, I go white as snow
'Cause I can see his spirit
When I'm home alone
Listen, you can hear it bellow out below
Tendrils wrap around

the sound, the name, the
Smell, we fear the thought, the face more
You spend a lot of time afraid
Of something never seen before
Tendrils poke out of the floor

a precious metal
I'm the dopest gettin' cozy with
A pencil and a level
The mostly grown-up Mowgli keep a
Scepter in the tendril
Here to walk into the light

Swelling lust
Prismatic tendrils, eager to hunt
Luminous
Resplendent words, spoke not in tongues
Relinquished will
From light it sings, a journey sacred
New