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monkey men, they Worship the wax moon yet are quick to rip away All goddesses of her will to live raw. If we can reveal the moon and her bare light from blue shadows He, like time must watch through water As dreams smear together The skin of our feet reveals them, remembering where we’ve been.
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Dec 22, 2019
Dec 22, 2019 at 3:55 PM UTC
awakened from zero