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Darkness, it comes for me.
23.6.10
CXCVII.
Toes clenched tight against sheets
She throws her head to the side
And grits her teeth
Muscles wrenched tight
And the whole world
Feels like fire.
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Broken Records. Broken Teeth.
Recalled To Life
vile and wretched
Wealth and Excursions
Meaningless, Meaningless, Meaningless
Pastoral Genocide
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