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Aug 2017
Tapered measure - not what, but want.
Take me to your grave, your stubborn stills
Frozen jacket, simple pleasure
Winter's grave, forgotten thrills
Cut loss, lust for me
Now you're here with me, I can feel it
The slow ooze down into it
Loosened by the night
Alive and down
Alive and drowned
Secular fun
Daniel Wilson
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