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Sep 2019
my imperial darkness is so bright
it knows how many lights
to take away.

how many moons to forge
in a black kiln on
an Autumn day.

how many thorns to invite
to a crown…

in a throne room
made of

no rooms.

and an Always.
Third Eye Candy
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Third Eye Candy  M/USA
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