Behold -- eternal damnation
burns
towards you.
A second of comfort, hand outstretched,
cupping,
cradling ****** constructs
your eyes remain void; fresh and yet frozen in time -
-- in space;
in memory.
The flashes, the strikes
-- the burning yearning agony;
the sharper the breath the blunter.
The penetrating throb -
the dismal brightness before you,
comforts --- cradles.
Jan 25, 2017
Jan 25, 2017 at 4:25 PM UTC
Behold -- eternal damnation
burns
towards you.
A second of comfort, hand outstretched,
cupping,
cradling ****** constructs
your eyes remain void; fresh and yet frozen in time -
-- in space;
in memory.
The flashes, the strikes
-- the burning yearning agony;
the sharper the breath the blunter.
The penetrating throb -
the dismal brightness before you,
comforts --- cradles.
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