nil

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  • Опубліковано 30 чер 2024
  • dead lungs beneath
    dried fields heaving a hivemind
    escargot over the edge of an abyss
    like mountains
    the cavern's opened eyes sigh
    a pile of beliefs
    a thousand miles high
    fall over infinity yard stare
    perish the growing
    in ever more fatal ways
    a seldom nature fades
    on frailest mind weighs
    insides of rotting shapes
    nightstands of rotting frames
    the wind sways and bends
    a break on empyrean hellscapes
    a patternless deathspiral
    Fun.
    a sorrowful lifecycle
    scathe!
    limit!
    out of reach!
    out of lifestyle!
    limitless!
    what's beckon what's certain
    'til the break of dawn
    'til the break of dawn
    'til the break of dawn
    'til the break of dawn

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