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light in august cont.(:translation:to-bulg.-to-eng.)

by @LoiterCult

attenuation, all still nameless and beautiful, his eyes were open; the lamp and the shadows. "departure from the night" he said endlessly from below the dark demanding forgiveness anyway. the boy in his bones screams of ravens on a scarecrow in a snow-covered corn field. past time. the man in his head kneels, always kneels.
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Written by
LoiterCult
30 / M / hendersonville tn
Published
Jan 31, 2021
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1m
Tags
#love#cutup#sad#pandering#translation#loss
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