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doomsday #1

I want

your atoms upon mine.

A fusion of rejection.

We could be one.

We could be welded breaths ,

a harmonious ascension  into the most serene cloud of being.

I could dissolve myself in you,

disintegrate each molecule against your skin,

the angelic touch of your existence making love with mine.

I would give you my words,

lay bare my mind,

exposed my heart to yours

and they would unite

wave upon wave

of knowing.

–There is a dark pleasure in fading–

I could let you hold me

as the sky splits

and the thunder roars

and I could let you in

over and over

to wash over me

as the fire takes our world away.

For you could be mine

and I could be yours.

Two worlds that collide

in the destruction of ours.

And I could let you kiss down my spine

as I watch the tilt and torture

of humanity twisting itself eternally.

We would live

as also else died:

as

one.

-Eva M.M.

” Me and the pen, we are one. If its ink would cease to flow, my ink would cease to flow.”

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Author:

I am a young and enthusiastic writer, fresh out of highschool and into college at IUSB. I babysit and work and live life to it's fullest. I write. I read. I do yoga. And plan to become. Yoga intructers as well. I grew up on a farm and can't,t wait to move back to the country in my tiny house I have already planned out. Sometimes I'm a little melodramatic but rarely. I'm a spiritual healer, a hopeless romantic, a book worm, and very nostalgic. Thanks for stopping by.

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