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I am the water, The second wave of summer, A tsunami, A wall of gray wind. I am night, Behold! A black sheet of rain. Hobbled over the bleak and red ants of fire; Baring a becoup of wild thyme and sage. And all that exists is terribly near us, Like you my dark light, my love, my rage.
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Nov 7, 2020
Nov 7, 2020 at 11:15 PM UTC
In The Zeitguist
I am the water, The second wave of summer, A tsunami, A wall of gray wind. I am night, Behold! A black sheet of rain. Hobbled over the bleak and red ants of fire; Baring a becoup of wild thyme and sage. And all that exists is terribly near us, Like you my dark light, my love, my rage.
Hello, is there anybody in there, Knock if you can here me, Is there anyone at home?
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Nov 7, 2020
Nov 7, 2020 at 11:15 PM UTC
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