Song: Burning Doe
Artist:  Cloud Rat
Year: 2014
Viewed: 44 - Published at: 6 years ago

The leaves have this curl to them;
Racing past, golden hues like wisps of a horse tail not yet fenced in
No more stiffening of this black substance
This is more beautiful than pleasure I read
One by one they fall, taking the last year with them
Away from me
Candy apple red; I want my lips to match
But I can only see the glow around me
Shedding its skin
And full like everything else
It helps me molt then retreat
I’m so fucking sick of bеing humyn

( Cloud Rat )
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