i and the when my

go surface sun the hulk

lonely in rots sky drifts

into grey my sucks into

puzzled dawns felts the dark

midnights traces and sun oceans

asking of by back unconvinced

for blood lost indoors my

vision about middays i experiments

my i am in

lips am a papyrusus

sick a sorry will

with stadium space uphold

tasting for any me

worms convention

crawling can

in rent

from

five

continents



do

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lack

faith

a

map

or

an

albatross's

blessing

i

go

lonely

into

puzzled

midnights

asking

for

vision