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🦊LynnPeyo🐲
@lynnpeyo.bsky.social
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Prepare for intermittent madness, mysticism, witchery, poetry and four legged companions.

I thrive with the Stygian.
Peeking through the veils, conversing with those who dwell beyond 🌊
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#vss365 #WIPSnips #impede #reflection
What have these two been up to since last night?
November 26, 2025 at 8:48 PM
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More #vss365? Sure. Quite #achievable on a fine Sunday when the muses are figuratively biting.

Here’s my piece. I didn’t quite manage the v part of vss but hey. Some personalities are too big.
November 23, 2025 at 10:13 PM
lynnpeyo.bsky.social
#measurable #vss365
November 23, 2025 at 9:50 PM
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Today’s #vss365 is #action. Here’s my piece of #poetry.
There's a small fraction of indulgence in your poise when you call for action and I infallibly question the ploy For how could any such surrender serve me when you hold the chains No, I don't want to hear reason, will pretend I can't hear you, I know it's in vain as you're in my head, between my thoughts sliding up my vertebrae with heat laced into the breath I caught but l, I shan't ever, ever admit defeat.
November 21, 2025 at 10:45 AM
lynnpeyo.bsky.social
#vss365 on #options
Do you feel like you have too many?
Are they *viable*?
Last night they told me I had options I could give them what they craved but somehow I did not feel like feeding demons instead I gave my hand, betrothed now to this sloth I am day in day out I do repent but never saying it aloud I ponder what if I had given my juicy flesh to these driven hellish creatures from the void.
November 19, 2025 at 7:24 PM
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#vss365 #transport #poetry
With that spark in your melody, you transport me into abysmal dark Your voice a felony that I drink from you, I, a desert-soul parched, starved, sink begging to be carved into memory yet dangling on the edge of oblivion I ask for no hand to catch me, no wretch to fetch me, only that you wrap those notes around me tight enough to kill while the world burns and my heart fills with the fairest, fatal chills
November 15, 2025 at 2:29 PM
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Best vacation spot, with the best compawny.
July 10, 2025 at 1:25 PM
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Inc

#poetry #poem
[Inc] He’s in the spaces between my waking and my dreaming Between my breaths and my heartbeats, when I break at the seams and he’s existing right there when I wake with a yearning When he’s pressed, unseen, but felt, in the burning just behind my ear. My lips are shut tight a small effort of defiance —these names of his shall not be leaving my sweat laced lips tonight But my chest is heaving, and my skin is cleaving And in every rift between, he has laced himself with shadow and dream.
July 7, 2025 at 3:16 PM
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Let’s jump on the #toxic bandwagon shall we, #vss365
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Toxic Sometimes we don’t realise what we are swallowing with a smile filled with the joys and hopes of a fresh start, is indeed toxic. We don’t realise, before it has lodged itself in our insides, refusing to leave while dripping acid into our guts, dissolving our very being drop by drop, from the inside out. Sometimes, the bitter flavour is too well masked. Sometimes, the poison just smells too good. Sometimes, we fall for it, still. Sometimes. But this time, it will be you doing the swallowing. And I will hold your mouth shut until your eyes water, and the foam drips from your lips. Until your body shivers and spasms and collapses on the floor. And I will smile. No more sometimes.
May 25, 2025 at 1:07 PM
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What better thing to do on a rainy Sunday, than offer a warm lap to a cat and discuss quantum mechanics with things beyond the veil? 🖤💜🤍
May 25, 2025 at 12:38 PM
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#vss365 #cost
#poetrysky
April 20, 2025 at 3:21 PM
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#complex #vss365
Fools.
There were lore-riddled complexities in your touch, obsidian cities of such madness in the landscapes of your eyes I pulled the ties off of mine just enough to glimpse the rough seas swallowing your heart with rage and disgust – A forlorn wanderer in the mists of sorrow I will not follow, not this time around The truth is an unbound stallion of night And I see him And I see you And this time, I will let you be the fool
February 14, 2025 at 10:05 PM
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True OHHH FFFUUUUU**** moment in #MonsterHunterWilds. I’m sure there will be many more to come 😅😈
February 14, 2025 at 6:42 PM
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Back from a magickal weekend off the grid, filled with enriching experiences, wisdom and learning 😌
February 9, 2025 at 4:56 PM
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«Why don’t you just… leave?»
«I can’t»
«Why?»
«It’s like… its like he’s #conjured me into his dreams. & now I’m trapped in a world that isn’t mine, & the walls are all smooth and obsidian & there’s no windows &, and I can’t find the doors»
«Fuck, Ree. Abjure»
«What?»
«Magik 101, Ree. Abjure»
#vss365
January 30, 2025 at 6:23 PM
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#vss365 #congeal #poetry
Crimson Crown
You’ve never looked as sweet as you do with pounded planks for sheets, with sturdy oak to hold you down and chrysanthemum as crimson crown Hush now my love, don’t you cry, no stones will mark the place you lie The softest petals from morn-kissed alps shall cover then your bloodstained scalp I’ll wash your muddied feet to white replace your eyes with marbles bright so as to contrast your congealed fate they may display unblighted bait
January 28, 2025 at 12:24 AM
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#vss365 #fawn
The fire is cracking with gentle pops reminding of a distant past an imaginary tale where I held my cheeks in my hands gazing up into your eyes sparkling with the joys of story-telling how I would fawn over you who you were with me before the present reached us and with one rain storm quenched every spark in our hearts
January 23, 2025 at 9:06 PM
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I think I got sick again
Every laughter is chased by pain
I can only pretend to express joy
but pretensions i wish to avoid
Hope is futile and still I
Hope this is the last time
Before I die

#poetry
January 23, 2025 at 3:10 PM
lynnpeyo.bsky.social
Saw #Nosferatu at the theatre tonight!

10/10, what a fantastic film.

The cinematography! The score! The cast! The ply with monochromatic and colour! Dream sequences! The use of shadow and angles, the way they build the tension into horror, and quotable quotes making you turn around and think🧛🏻‍♂️🖤
January 20, 2025 at 11:19 PM
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#vss365 #crisscross #poetry
Crisscross You know that time does not heal any wounds, how they only become scars crisscrossing the silence of our hearts. With time, they morph into layers of thickened, grey sorrow holding our clattering core, as firmly as we wished our wounders were holding us. Numbing pain in lieu is clasping tightly so tightly everything that we are just so that we won’t shatter for the millionth last time.
January 20, 2025 at 10:56 AM
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This is how I feel today, Bluesky.

I can’t see the light, can’t find my way home, I’m left to roam the precipice of fright.
January 19, 2025 at 12:23 PM
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#vss365 #cloak
Let me see the shivering bare skinned horrors of your truth the unmasked violence of your past Show me the thorn-riddled paths of agony you crawled through with uncloaked disgust where love is forgotten thick with grime and dust lead me there and tell me tell me what you must I will wait below the ashes with the snarling beasts of hades and I will know you when you come
January 17, 2025 at 10:59 PM
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#vss365 #poetrysky #silence
I stare at the little drop of blood clinging to the tip of an all too large needle Your limp hand clutching a warm syringe as if it held the last of your life force I don’t know what came over me I’m drawing figures of red on a paper meaningless scribbles of the highest cost The only thing breaking the silence being the echo resounding in your eyes
January 14, 2025 at 10:12 PM
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#guess #vss365 #poetry

Guessing game
Guessing game I’m tired of this guessing game if this time it will be different or it will just end the same will anything stop this spiralling out of control the facts won’t track I can feel myself split into two, I hear the crinkling of the cracks, this hollow the wind is blowing through I’m freezing, I’m frozen I’m running in circles with my chosen anthem of madness, of sadness, and rock back and forth screaming in silence, pleading for my other self to get back into the dreaming just don’t think, stop, don’t exist at all, for every second that I am, the deeper I fall.
January 8, 2025 at 7:34 PM
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#poetrysky #vss365 #solitude
For a piece of my soul as fee would you just give me a few more measly latitudes to betray this insolent solitude stab it in the back like a villain howl at the moon to do the killing It’s filling my bed with sighs numbing the skin on my thighs with its ghost arms, never apart, closing in on my cold, dead heart
December 30, 2024 at 6:06 PM