Sunder splinters
caught under the nail
of the moment that
time spirals split in twain.
The merging of our timelines,
in vain.
Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 4:56 AM UTC
Sunder splinters
caught under the nail
of the moment that
time spirals split in twain.
The merging of our timelines,
in vain.
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