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Apr 4
there is danger all around
but we have not been destroyed

bound to this
most perfect stone

we look down
into the void

we know there must be
something more than
what we see

what are we?

an anomaly
a rounding error

we look up

in awe
and terror
Written by
Ciel Noir
  271
       Krista Delle Femine and Carlo C Gomez
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