Oct 2018
I tire
Of fire
My skin
In need
Of rest
Topography
An eye can see
Each moment
That I lived
Dents and such
Wrinkles much
Meaty
Glossy
Sieve
Of fire
My skin
In need
Of rest
Topography
An eye can see
Each moment
That I lived
Dents and such
Wrinkles much
Meaty
Glossy
Sieve
(La la land)
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