kissed by chaos (for jd)
pulse-quickened and kissed by chaos, held as surely as a prisoner in your verses. the eye of my mind has witnessed such as it should not have seen; the impossible pull of the macabre. left with appetite for the distasteful. do i thank you or curse you? ©tlp 2010
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