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They took you across the home like an uncharted furniture as the walls lost gait and stumbled. Before I could shatter a word without compunction, they took you before my eyes laid lattices – they faltered, officiating over space that fails infinitely when turning you away before I could understand, say the day again happens and my grievous art flails like a ******* child. a deep dream within a shallow sleep occurring within sundries – miscellanea collected together, put to question but no answer folded to be sure in its destination other than where they took you: the air minting the world on your face wanting to move and remind a fate of decay: to be malleable within clay, and hunger for a face they stole from me.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 2:47 AM UTC
Clay
They took you across the home like an uncharted furniture as the walls lost gait and stumbled. Before I could shatter a word without compunction, they took you before my eyes laid lattices – they faltered, officiating over space that fails infinitely when turning you away before I could understand, say the day again happens and my grievous art flails like a ******* child. a deep dream within a shallow sleep occurring within sundries – miscellanea collected together, put to question but no answer folded to be sure in its destination other than where they took you: the air minting the world on your face wanting to move and remind a fate of decay: to be malleable within clay, and hunger for a face they stole from me.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 2:47 AM UTC
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