exit music

in a dream some nights ago, she walks towards me slowly. both calm. she takes my hand,
discrepancies in the heartbeat graph
soft skin (on her part), sinks her canines into my fingers, digs deep, hits tiny vessels.
empty streets
blood drains from entire corpus. as I die, I wake up into a soi-disant “real world”. what’s

real?

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7 Comments to “exit music”

  1. Chenxi says:

    these pictures are badass

    and that sounds like a dream I could wake up screaming from

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  2. Lisa says:

    Sweet photos!

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  3. Mr. Brite Lite says:

    anything you put your mind to….

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  4. Judy says:

    oooh, pretty!!

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  5. G-Son says:

    amazing pix yo. terrifying dream yo.

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  6. Alicia says:

    Gorgeous photos.

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  7. dora says:

    the photos are really nice! and i’m digging the outfit you’re sporting. xx

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