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If the body had seasons I'd say that this sadness is winter The garden has wilted The creatures have gone Sought shelter and slumber No longer can I hear the rivers They've all frozen over All that remains Are these gods of malice False prophet kings Picking what's left of me To keep their bellies full
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Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 12:16 AM UTC
Deity
If the body had seasons I'd say that this sadness is winter The garden has wilted The creatures have gone Sought shelter and slumber No longer can I hear the rivers They've all frozen over All that remains Are these gods of malice False prophet kings Picking what's left of me To keep their bellies full
Tupelo
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Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 12:16 AM UTC
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