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Mar 2018
try or trial for me
skip the first line
then
the
one
in
be
tween

look look mother
I can fly
made
my
self
an
capital

I

I

I

i
am
bound
free from
time


one shape to me
past the fist
full

of
hair

sword swollen
pound down

for
edge

wheels for grind
petals pedals
sharpen

mulitply me

never mind me
bullet briefings
one line
deaths
end
no
silver tongue


have I read past the pages
past the pages of my time
that my repentance
be lead through
this sorrow
that
this
flesh
become
unknow
beyond me


beyond me
beyond molly
beyond
all
I
thought was we

here
repentance
on bended
knees

try
or
trial


from me
?
branded glaciers GE
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