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autumn aperture by breakthatfall, literature

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autumn aperture

when evergreen fades to brown (i can't breathe without you now) and sultry mist crosses arid hills (the less it aches the more it kills) the sting is bitter after it's sweet (our hearts prove to be discrete) like the energy to force a smile (has been depleting for a while) after you say we're over and done (you used to tell me i'm the one) you leave, and i leave the world behind (but still it haunts my tattered mind) your smile was bright but now it's gone (and I meant nothing all along) you said we needed to take the time (but your lips proved it all a lie) now some other foolish lover (impaling me as i try to recover) has

Aperture by breakthatfall, literature

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Aperture

There is a quiet blood that seeps from the corners of my atria that you are missing from. I had four chambers wide yet i could not hold you in one you wanted to erase the line of your lips from mine. Torn from you it's a wonder how these alveoli still do move in not moving with the rhythm of your breath (it wasn't enough--) inhibition kept my lips sealed but now i cry out for your touch expectations had me reeled but now have left me dry. Do you think of me? I am terrified it's not so are you happier, are you better off without me? Please say no, no, (no!) I never knew how much I'd need you (I need you), the

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When he looked up at him he felt himself freeze, every drop of blood that coursed so vigorously through his veins coming to a sudden halt, the very breath from his lips pause, words lost on his tongue. It was very unlike him to be the one paralyzed in another's gaze—usually the roles were reversed, eyes locked on him in fear as he brought the blade of his bone saw closer to their necks. But there was something distinctly different about this situation, the Medic noting that his muscles were arrested not in horror, but in an apprehensive excitement. And when his breath remembered him under the gaze of those pale blue orbs he felt a grea

There was once a chance I did not take by breakthatfall, literature

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There was once a chance I did not take

There was once a chance I did not take Once a blank headline on the gazette Once I spun the chambers in its roulette There'd always a grip I could not break. There was twice a woman that I loved Twice another reeled her in before I So twice the blade took away their life But twice spilt blood was not enough. There was thrice a prison that I escaped Thrice a time I had to change my name Thrice I was forced to take the blame— And thrice framers' bodies limply draped. There was never a moment I did forget How I never held her under the stars How I never erased these mental scars And always cleaned my gun with regret.

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nicotine

sickly sweet his muttered breath stinking of rain and rum nicotine that stuck to his sweat and monsters between his lips they start to slip-- casualties of carcinogens sand paper made of tired skin peeled away sliced off cut in slipped away --addictions forgotten how to stay their sweet poison the only company and bittersweet, missed opportunities and how you've slipp

Where the Road Parts: 5 by breakthatfall, literature

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Where the Road Parts: 5

"Scout." Spy knocked on the door again, but there was only silence. He let out an impatient sigh. "I know you are in zere," he stated. "Please. I can explain." "Fuck off," he barely heard the muffled voice speak. "All right, fine zen," Spy said with a shrug. "Let's do zis the hard way." From his coat pocket he pulled out a paper clip, which he unbent and used to pick the lock in quick precision. "You are not ze only one who knows how to pick a lock," he said. "Wait, you knew...?" Scout looked up at him. "Did you honestly think you could trick me, of all people? The next morning with a bottle missing and ze door unlocked, it is p

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There was once a chance I did not take by breakthatfall, literature

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There was once a chance I did not take

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nightmare sleuth

caveat! —bursting out as the fuse fetters away wafting t'ward oil spills, tranquilized guns with pace maker minds and time to kill sickle celled, graving shores plead to crawl underground through cascading bile and sedatives that sift through these negatives like bangled thieves who crawl on broken knees and lie idle under haunted bridges. bouldered bones intertwine or veins cut along a dotted line caveat! cries the sayer's sooth, for he says it scours and devours— the slinking nightmare sleuth. the tar is interrupted in carved equinoxes soak in the crippled toxins as the air becomes as thick as theophany and thar

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Artist // Student // Varied

Apr 14, 1994
Canada
Deviant for 17 years
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Personal Quote: The world is my country, all mankind are my brethren, and to do good is my religion.

Favourite Movies

Lord of The Rings, Mr. Nobody, Fight Club

Favourite TV Shows

Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball, The Venture Bros, Metalocalypse, Futurama

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Devin Townsend, Dio, Clutch Sleeping At Last

Favourite Books

LOTR, The Picture of Dorian Grey, The Sirens of Titan, Foundation series

Favourite Writers

Oscar Wilde, JRR Tolkien, Isaac Asimov, Kurt Vonnegut, livingcomforteage

Favourite Games

Team Fortress 2, Amnesia, Batman: Arkham Asylum

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breakthatfall

Nov 18, 2012

Hello Poetry

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Since deviant art is a shit place for literature, I'll now be posting on Hello Poetry. http://hellopoetry.com/-sleuthed/

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breakthatfall

Jul 6, 2012

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sick of looking at the old journal so I'm making a new one. - hopefully i can be more active due to the fact that it's summer. but in the fall I'll be more inactive than ever most likely since I have university.

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breakthatfall

Nov 14, 2011

Joy and chaos

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Recently came across Improv Everywhere, though I had seen a couple of their videos many years ago. Check them out. They're wonderful and inspiring. Also check out this guy, especially his "everything is okay" type of things. Lots of people all over the world are frustrated that they cannot make a difference. That their existence is so small compared to the troubles of the world. But I see things like this, and I realize, maybe it's the little things that really count after all. Just make a stranger smile. And we'll find ourselves with lower borders, more able to look one another in the eye, trust each other more. Realize we are all human bei