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Post by thefleetsin on Feb 21, 2017 2:36:17 GMT
unwinding the wounds in a catacomb laced with tombs
and i was taken in division split in two by a paramount decision after seeing what gods had done by their innocuous incisions.
and as the hammer struck and the walls did buck there came a voice from beyond the muck: no one lies here waiting so it is you must change your luck!
sjw 02/20/17 inspired at this very moment in time as the portal soars beyond the stables of gods own whores.
from the 'blasphemy series' of poems
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