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Feb 2018
Let me just lay down
foundation.
This is where we'll stay
  every night.
Our gaze is sky bound
to the sun.
The only star gaze
 we'll follow.

Suffering is all we've ever known
and all we'll ever know is suffering.

As we cook under
this heat,
our rotten husks turn
to meat,
and we'll just take a
seat,
in our little house
of peat.
Dylan Growcoot
Written by
Dylan Growcoot  20/M/Sheffield, UK
(20/M/Sheffield, UK)   
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     Dylan Growcoot and Keith Wilson
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