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Slice and chop into the dirt exacerbate into the earth Pillow-lined: the metal slate My mental state triggers a string that plucks at the guts and resonates up, scraping The ventral pull of innards Takes my head down with it As I listen to syllabic 'Toungue-and-Bleek' No talk of god lifting the weak Only if mortals sleeping 'Cept the thing, is that, mortals are all I've seen This lucid dream is my home This sweet by-and-by is all I've known We grow together We grow apart We grow alone We take these pills to take us home Yet when we're rolling in our beds all we ever fear is death Accept the fact we are alone Close our eyes and dream of home
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 11:00 AM UTC
A Psalm to Set You Free
Slice and chop into the dirt exacerbate into the earth Pillow-lined: the metal slate My mental state triggers a string that plucks at the guts and resonates up, scraping The ventral pull of innards Takes my head down with it As I listen to syllabic 'Toungue-and-Bleek' No talk of god lifting the weak Only if mortals sleeping 'Cept the thing, is that, mortals are all I've seen This lucid dream is my home This sweet by-and-by is all I've known We grow together We grow apart We grow alone We take these pills to take us home Yet when we're rolling in our beds all we ever fear is death Accept the fact we are alone Close our eyes and dream of home
A eulogy of sorts
Gadus
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Gadus
Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 11:00 AM UTC
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