Archive No. 11: Nothing Real Is Ever Nice - The Imitations of Art
Our gazes, mirrors forever till the end of time
I lay in a bed of daffodils that wrap me whole and tight
The dams unleash acid rivers because nothing real is ever nice
The sun sets flames to the Santorini waves
Both our feet ankle deep in the ocean blue paint
Time has frozen onto a new page
Nothing real is ever nice so into a memory it fades
My ivory sundress leaves you unimpressed
Skin like the sand and eyes like a fire fest
Afraid of bad omens, there's crystals in your pockets
Nothing real is ever nice but I've never known to be a temptress
I have never seen the sky filled with so much rage
Silver linings are retired from alleviating pain
Fever dreams leave me tethered to my false sense of reality
Nothing real is ever nice but I'm just one misstep away from ruining my life.
-auctor

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