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Slime-God Sep 2020
A storm passes by;
and though it is miles away;
It shakes my whole world.
Slime-God Sep 2020
Like a lake of glass,
or an endless, cloudless sky.
Calm is a virtue.
Slime-God Sep 2020
Often do they strike
this forlorn rhythm of war.
Peace seeks kinder men.
Slime-God Sep 2020
The damage is complete.
This is a lie.
This is a ghost.
Slime-God Sep 2020
Higher than ever,
my heart rolls down a river.
Carried by the smoke.
Slime-God Sep 2020
It’s raining outside.
All the world’s things sing along...
How could I sleep now?
Slime-God Sep 2020
“How could this thing end?”
I ponder towards the sky.
It feels eternal.
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