permanence is upon us.
one who paces.
predator
that I never took
for god.
-
on the inside
the predator
I attacked
personally
became the world
where the window
into the world
of hazing
opened.
-
in infancy
I possessed
a belonging.
Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 3:35 PM UTC
permanence is upon us.
one who paces.
predator
that I never took
for god.
-
on the inside
the predator
I attacked
personally
became the world
where the window
into the world
of hazing
opened.
-
in infancy
I possessed
a belonging.
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